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"No. He found the devil-stick within the grounds of Mrs. Dallas, near the gates.","Dido--the negress, of Mrs. Dallas!","You're fresh meat, aren't you?" she asked with a grin that widened her full mouth to a line. "When'd you come?","See widin dat stick," she muttered, eagerly. "I wish to see.",When she returned to her post after a brief nap on the wide couch, everything was quiet, much to her disgust.,In spite of all his conjecturing, the major found himself unable to answer this question. Therefore, like a wise man, he possessed himself in patience until the next morning. Most of the night he passed in the room where poor David was laid out, for he was determined that this time the body should not be stolen. As he pondered during the long and silent hours, he reflected that he had lost the opportunity of forcing Dr. Etwald to say what he had done with the body of Maurice. It had not been found in his house, and, notwithstanding all questioning, Etwald--with his changeless smile--had refused to state where it was.,"Poor thing," exclaimed Griffin. "Did you tell her we all asked for her?","Later on, I may tell you all I know.","Don't you worry, Miss Pat. You'll find your own work all in good time. It mayn't be what you'd like it to, but it'll be something that you can do better than any one else," said Miss Jinny with kind wisdom. "Look at me. I'm sure that books and catalogues is my forte, but the Lord knows better. He's given me the sense to see it, too, and so mama is comfortable and happy and someone else who hasn't a dear mother depending on her does the library work in my place.","You've got to make butterflies of the wire-loops, you know, to hold the clay up, or it'll slump down off the iron headpiece soon as you get your head set up," explained her instructor in an agreeable tone. "It's easier to set up a head than a figure, I can tell you——","You must have had a thought wave, Miss Patricia," said Tom Hughes. "The unexpected friend is here all right.",CHAPTER XV. CROSS-EXAMINATION..