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"My dear Maurice, how can you possibly do that, when you refuse to tell my mother of our engagement?","Yes, yes. You are right!" said Jen, in a bewildered tone. "Still, I cannot believe that Isabella killed Maurice. She loved him dearly, and had no reason to murder him.","You are in love with a young lady, and you wish to marry her!",David looked at Jen in astonishment.,"Humph," she said as we went up the front steps, "I'll be glad when you are married and settled, Molly Carter, so the rest of this town can quiet down into peace once more, and I sincerely hope every woman under fifty in Hillsboro who is already married will stay in that state until she reaches that age. But come on in, both of you, and help me get this marriage feast ready, if I must! The day is going by on greased wheels, and I can't let Mr. Johnson's crotchets be neglected, Alfred or no Alfred.","Still, in case," she insinuated with a giggle. "I don't think it would be such a bad sort of thing, do you, Norn?","Half-an-hour will be sufficient," said the major, in a serious voice. "I wish you to tell me what took place on the night you were drugged.","I declare, if it isn't half-past ten!" she exclaimed, as she snapped the blue enameled lid of her little watch. "My little girl ought to have been in bed an hour ago.",Doris Leighton, with a rather flushed face, leaned forward as Patricia spoke and touched her on the shoulder.,"Do you mean to say that Dido killed Mr. Alymer?" she asked, nervously.,"About Dido, sir?","Indeed! Then it appears that I am to be arrested.".