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"He's a Russian refugee," she said, triumphantly, and as she quickly covered her work again, and they passed out through the little side entrance, she told them the tragic scrap of the model's history that had sifted through the gossip of the work room.,"You don't think her life is in danger?" asked David, in a faltering tone.,"One moment!" said Jen, as they approached the veranda, whereon Dido was waiting them. "How do you know Etwald picked up the handkerchief in the room?","By whom?","On the night that the body was stolen," continued Jen, deliberately, "Jaggard was drugged.","Your preserves. Confound your insolence!","Jaggard, did you notice that negress of Mrs. Dallas' about the grounds, since five o'clock?","No," said Dido again. "I saw no debble-stick.",Patricia dropped back instantly to her usual manner.,"Not a bit," answered Dr. John in his big comforting voice.,"Then Dr. Etwald--that horrid, gloomy creature!","Well, Ju was studying hard and not merely posing," returned Patricia seriously. "Somehow it gets into the work. There isn't anything that tells the truth so straight as our sort of work, Norn. You simply can't fake. Judy deserves part of the credit. And then, I liked it so, I couldn't help getting on with it. It's so fearfully jolly to a producer.".