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"The green stick with the gold handle which was placed among the weapons here. It is gone. What has become of it?","Not much. You'll wait here in solitude till she comes. I'm not going to have you spout it out before any old person, and get us into hot water, perhaps. Here's Elinor now. Come on, Norn, we're about dead, standing on these flinty-hearted steps. Got the sandwiches you promised?",Major Jen chuckled and rubbed his hands together in a satisfied manner. Etwald bent his sombre looks on Maurice, and that young man, biting his lip, took up the implied challenge in Sarby's remark, and answered plainly:,"I refuse to marry Mr. Sarby," said Isabella, vehemently. "I hate him!","I do, however," muttered Jen, divining that Dido had taken the usual route back to "The Wigwam.",Miss Jinny, with a glance at the little book in her hand, gave a guilty start and jumped up from the bed's edge with a horrified face.,"What did I miss?" called Elinor's voice from the other room, where she had come in unnoticed.,"Now," she demanded, "tell me all about it, or I'll simply die of ingrowing curiosity.","I am certain of it," replied Maurice. "He employed Dido to steal it from you, as you refused to sell it. Listen, uncle, and I'll give you my reasons for this belief," and then Maurice told succinctly all that had taken place at The Wigwam during the afternoon.,"And yet he was a strong man," said Etwald, when he conveyed this intelligence. "He must have been taken by surprise.","I hope you'll get the chance of going, but I doubt it. However, if you do get as far as the West Indies you'll find friends there.","Do you really want to go?" asked Patricia, beaming. "The modeling room's open, and you can always see the antique.".