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"Yes," assented Jen, turning his sharp eyes on Isabella, "and you--do you believe in this Voodoo stone also?" Elinor, who had been quietly going on with her breakfast, laid down her fork. "But with regard to Maurice?".
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Judith sat with one stocking in her hand, dreaming, and she awoke with a start. "I have seen it," corrected Etwald, with professional calmness, "the poor fellow is dead, major--dead from blood-poisoning." Patricia gave a short laugh. "Did it ever occur to you that our little Judy might make a fair actress, Norn?" she asked, deftly catching the bare foot that supported Judith and bringing her down on the rug beside her. "Her passion for the limelight grows, I notice, and recent events have not tended to make her unmindful of her merits." "One moment, Miss Dallas. What influence has Etwald over the negress?".
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