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"Ah!" murmured Mrs. Dallas, casting a haggard look around. "All is lost.","Then who stole the devil-stick?","I refuse to marry Mr. Sarby," said Isabella, vehemently. "I hate him!","It is just as well she is gone," said he, quietly. "It is better that our conversation should be private.","Dying!" cried Patricia, aghast. "Why they said she was better this morning.","I'm not going to put on evening dress," said Maurice, impatiently. "I'll get some dinner in Deanminster, and then go about my business.","Oh, go along, Miss Pat! You'll be awfully late," said Judith, wriggling away, flushed and happy.,"What!" cried Arkel, in surprise. "Do you pity Mr. Sarby?",This discovery at once irritated, amazed and perplexed the major. That the handkerchief of Mrs. Dallas should be bound around the head of Jaggard was strange, but that it should be perfumed with the deadly scent which impregnated the devil-stick was stranger still. Had Mrs. Dallas found the wand of sleep? Had Mrs. Dallas perfumed the handkerchief with its cruel poison? Had Mrs. Dallas drugged or stupefied Jaggard on that fatal night by means of that saturated handkerchief? These were the vital questions which presented themselves to the puzzled major, and which he found himself unable to answer.,"Ah," cried Jen, "you admit your guilt?","I wish I could have caught her," said Arkel to Major Jen. "She committed perjury in order to get Dr. Etwald hanged, and she ought to have been punished for her wickedness. It has been a terrible affair, major.",I stopped on next to the bottom step in the wide old hall and called Tom to turn out the light for me, as Jane had gone out..