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"A mistake that under the present dispensation of things might prove awkward for me," said Etwald. "I was no friend to the dead man; I did not like him, nor he me. We both loved the same woman--we were rivals. What then so easy as for you to say--for a jury to believe--that I had stolen the devil-stick and killed Mr. Alymer, so as to get him out of my way.","You may laugh, but it's true, all the same," said Judith decisively. "And I'll prove it to you all before long—see if I don't.","I have to leave in just five minutes," said Elinor, glancing at the big illuminated clock face. "I can't be late for criticism in the night life, you know.","And what did you do?" asked Jen, much interested in this strange history.,"It was found in these grounds.","Give notice to the police.",I went.,Judith nodded. "We found it!" she went on, growing more excited as the end approached. "We found it, all in little bits, along with other stuff from Doris' waste basket!","Oh, you say that because he does not believe in Obi or Voodoo!","I know who drugged Jaggard. I have learned who stole the body of Maurice!","I know it. David Sarby!","Not a bit," answered Dr. John in his big comforting voice..