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"There can be scarcely any question about that," says Lady Rodney, unwilling to let any occasion pass that may permit a slap at Mona.,"It would seem that Dido has a great deal to do with these matters," said Etwald, looking up to the roof.,"Right here in my two fists, Maurice.",Care, like a dun,,"Coolnagurtheen.",Jaggard saluted and vanished, while his master walked up and down the room, fuming at the loss of the curiosity. He had all the talk to himself, for Maurice, whose mind was busy with conjectures as to Dido or Dr. Etwald being the thief, did not think it necessary to speak. In a few minutes Jaggard returned with the news that none of the servants had been in the smoking-room that evening.,"Who are you, anyway?" asked Scroggie as he got groggily to his feet.,Anson reflected, shuddering as a long low wail came from the forest.,"Shall I write to her?" asks Mona, gently. "Say what you wish done.",CHAPTER III APPRAISING THE NEW TEACHER,Mona hesitates, then says, shyly, with downcast eyes,—,"Well, if we take a look over the place in daylight we'll know the lay-out better at night, won't we? Trigger Finger Tim did that most times, an' he always got away clean. Supposin' a ghost is close at your heels, ain't it a good idea to have one or two good runways picked out to skip on? We're goin' through that ha'nted house in daylight, so you might as well make up your mind to that.".