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"I wonder who it could have been," they both murmured as they went upstairs to their rooms.,"I'm in a regular nest of female detectives," he retaliated gayly. "Between you and Judy I shan't have a single secret left at the end of the month. I'll have to watch myself like thunder, Miss Jinny, or they'll make a miserable hen-pecked man of me!","Did he know that it was Alymer's corpse?" interrupted Jen, sharply.,The negress glared savagely at him.,"Your sister has covered herself with glory by the way she took her hazing," said Margaret, deftly winding a long string of the rarebit around a bread stick and popping it in her mouth.,"Patience! Patience! I shall tell you when the time comes. But, by the way, major--Dido?","We don't waste anything, anyway, and we do all we can to be nice to other people," said Judith, seriously. "And that ought to count, oughtn't it?","In what direction?","Ah," cried Jen, "you admit your guilt?","Yes, I am—if I ever go there," returned Patricia with great spirit. "But I shan't have time for a long while. I'm going to raise chickens with Miriam Halden this summer, and I've got to start in right away with the plans for the houses and yards.","Catalepsy?" guessed Major Jen, giving his mustache a nervous twist.,"I know it. But my story--the true story, mind you--differs even from David's. Will you hear it, major, or shall I leave your house before I suffer the disgrace of being kicked out?".