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"I should think so. Simply because he is the holder of the Voodoo stone.","What I say, Mr. Alymer! You--admire Miss Dallas?","I guess what you mean--Miss Dallas.","I know no more than you do," said Isabella, with great despondency. "But now. Major Jen, you can understand my not speaking the truth at our last interview.","How would you manage it, Sherlock?" asked Patricia. "Give us a hint of your method, and we may be able to locate the fiend ourselves.","Mother!" cried Isabella, with a pale face.,"No! no! It was--it was--","I have an excellent excuse," interrupted David, rising.,"Yes, Aunt Adeline, I'll go take it off this very minute," I heard myself answer her airily, to my own astonishment. I might have known that if I ever got one of those smiles it would go to my head! Without another word I sailed into my room and closed the door softly.,"You can marry Isabella now," he said, bitterly.,"While dat big man hab de Voodoo stone I do notin'--notin'," she said. And from this obstinate position they all failed to move her.,"The song it is," cried Griffin, stepping on a chair and beginning to beat time with a big paint-brush. "Now then, all together, my children. Warble!".