"Yes, I read the report of the inquest, and I have heard rumors. I agree with you, major, that Mr. Alymer was killed by the poison of the devil-stick. Go on.",
"Poor David!" echoed Etwald, with a sneer. "Foolish David, you might say, to die for the sake of a woman.",
"Breakfast!" cried Patricia, bubbling. "Are we going to keep on eating till——".
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