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"Ah! you know who committed the first of the crimes," cried Jen, seizing the young girl's arm. "Confess. It was Dr. Etwald who stole the wand of sleep.","Ask de great massa," said Dido once more.,"H'm!" said Jen, reflectively. "Undoubtedly you are right. Miss Dallas. David must have learned the truth in some way; but I cannot imagine how. Well, good-by, good-by. I shall see you later on when we have this scoundrel under lock and key.",Patricia, however, was unconvinced.,Maurice, whose nerves were proof against such fantasies, laughed disbelievingly.,David left the room and remained absent for some time. On his return he stated that Dido had come with a message from Isabella, and that she refused to deliver it to anyone save the major. Seeing that the negress was thus insistent, and wondering what Miss Dallas might want with him at so painful a time, Jen yielded, and Dido was admitted into the library. She looked taller, more massive, and more sullen than ever, and though she trembled at the sight of Dr. Etwald--who, by the way, kept his dark eyes studiously fixed on her--she was fairly composed when she addressed the major.,"It would seem that Dido has a great deal to do with these matters," said Etwald, looking up to the roof.,"Yes, sir. The major told me to always air the room during dinner.","What is it?" asked the mother, devoured by curiosity.,"But I assure you, David, the handkerchief is hers.","To see me!" said Maurice, looking at his rival. "Then why did you not go to 'Ashantee?'",After a great deal of good-humored bickering and sifting of requests to suit Patricia's repertoire, the tumult gradually quieted and Patricia rose..