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He was half-clothed, pale as the white dress of Isabella Dallas, and evidently, from the wild look in his eyes and the quivering of his nether lip, badly scared. Stopping short a few paces from the door, he held up the lamp which he carried, to survey the astonishing scene before him. The sight of Jen tongue-tied and immovable, of Isabella weeping on her knees by the bedside, of the bed itself vacant of its dead occupant--all these things were calculated to shock even stronger nerves than those of David Sarby. Nevertheless, after a pause of sheer astonishment, he managed to stammer out a question: "We don't have to petrify, do we?" she said, with a nervous ripple. "Griffin may keep us sitting here for hours——" "Did he know that it was Alymer's corpse?" interrupted Jen, sharply..
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"Swear," said he, "that you will not marry Isabella Dallas until you have discovered and punished the murderer of Maurice." Griffin looked sadly in the direction of the voice. "Lies, lies, lies!" said Jen, scornfully. "If I could only--but enough of this for the time being," he added, abruptly. "We will talk of these things on a more fitting occasion." "Here?".
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