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Mrs. Shelly, with a kindly good-night to Bruce, trotted after them, fumbling with her watch pocket. "I can understand all that," interrupted Jen, "but the similarity of the perfumes? I must have that point cleared up." "I shall explain, and it is lucky for you that Mrs. Dallas gave you permission to ask me for an explanation, otherwise I should have been forced, from a sense of honor, to hold my tongue. As it is, I can tell you; Mrs. Dallas fears that if Isabella marries anyone but David her death will take place.".
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"At Missus Dallas' place." They followed the general exodus upstairs, feeling more and more at home with every step. The obstinacy and marvelous composure of the young man were not without their due effect on Major Jen. He drew back, and after a few moments' consideration, he spoke in all seriousness. "Do I?" asked Bruce innocently. "I wish there was a mirror here so I could see how that looks. Here comes François with the bouillon and omelets. Don't let him see me, please, till I've gotten up a better expression.".
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