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"When will you return?","I know, I know--the devil-stick perfume.","Thank you so much," she said in a tone of such even sweetness that Patricia felt uncomfortable, though she did not know why.,The negress glared savagely at him.,"I know the West Indian islands," observed Etwald as they walked into the house, "and this day does remind me a little of the climate there; but it is scarcely hot enough.",She put the question to Griffin when she met her in the hall after the class had broken up in disorder to celebrate the initiation by a general gambol through the deserted halls and corridors. Patricia and Griffin were seating themselves on a drawing-board at the top of the short flight of stone steps that connected the back corridor with the exhibition rooms above.,"So I understand; but did Dr. Etwald bring it to the house with him?","I see," said Jen, thoughtfully, "and I can understand their motives. Dido wished you to marry Etwald.",Patricia and Elinor followed, rejoicing in Miss Jinny's instant success, for, as Elinor whispered to Patricia, if Griffin took Miss Jinny about, she would be one of the features of the evening.,"She does.","Yes, Dido!" repeated Jen, firmly. "Jaggard has just informed me that it was Dido who drugged him. Why did she drug him? To steal the body of my poor lad. Why did she steal the body! To conceal the crime committed by Etwald.","I should think so. Simply because he is the holder of the Voodoo stone.".