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"Certainly not," rejoined Etwald, with something like a sneer; "but you are also no detective." "They will approach at different times—not? It will be more better to place them during the first rest." "Dido! Dido!" remonstrated Mrs. Dallas, shaking the woman. "Rise; stop.".
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"Don't I, Flower?" he asked again in a still softer voice. Again I had that sensation of being against something warm and great and good, and I don't know how I controlled it enough not to—to—— "Have you any idea as to the guilty person?" he asked, in a hurried tone. "I found in my brief interview with Miss Dallas that she had learned how she had tried to kill Mr. Alymer while under the hypnotic influence of Dido. Perhaps this knowledge broke off the match, and the young couple took a dislike to one another from the peculiar circumstances of that night. Certainly--hypnotism or not--one would not care to marry a woman who had attempted one's life; so that, I conjecture, is the reason of Mr. Alymer's withdrawal. That maddened me, and I would have done anything to make him think I was not the foolish thing he evidently had classified me as being..
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