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"You are a prophet of evil, Etwald," said he. "First my poor Maurice, now Miss Dallas.",Margaret Howes glanced at Elinor, as she sat quietly with chin in one pink palm, her brows drawn level and her dark eyes steady and thoughtful.,"Is the poison so quick in its effects then?","Quite so, and into that gloomy courtyard which surrounds the house of Dr. Etwald," added Major Jen, with a satisfied smile, "Battersea saw the doctor take the body out of the carriage and carry it into the house. Then, on his return--Etwald's I mean--he unharnessed the horse and put it into the stable; also the carriage into the coach-house. Is that not so, Mr. Arkel?","Maurice wanted to marry her.","But to make a long story short, I had the body of Mr. Alymer stolen, with the aid of Dido, in order to revive my rival. I did not wish him to die, so I took away his body, and kept him in the trance for some weeks, feeding him in the meantime, so as to preserve life. While I was in prison. Dido attended him by my orders. Mr. Alymer was not concealed in my house; so that is why the police had a useless search for the body. Where was he concealed? Ah, that is my secret.,Patricia was tremendously interested and it was with the greatest regret that she heard the whistle of the up-train, while the tangle of the sycamore was still undisturbed in the roadway.,"I remember his coming. Go on, please.","To shield the assassin?" gasped Jen, thunderstruck. "And who is the assassin?",There was a general murmur of laughter at this, but the leader stood rigid, awaiting Elinor's reply.,"Can you prove him guilty?",Patricia hesitated. "But perhaps you'd rather have an easier costume,—Aladdin's mother, or——".