have had, I am sure, good advice. Was it a fall you had?”
“No. I did fall on the floor—but not from any height. It was, really, a shock.”
“You mean something startled you. Was it anything you thought you saw?”
“Not much thinking in the case, I'm afraid. Yes, it was something I saw. You remember when you called the first time at the library?”
“Yes, of course. Well, now, let me beg you not to try to describe it—it will not be good for you to recall it, I'm sure.”
“But indeed it would be a relief to me to tell any one like yourself: you might be able to explain it away. It was just when I was going into the class where your book is——”
“Indeed, Mr. Garrett, I insist; besides, my watch tells me I have but very little time left in which to get my things together and take the train. No—not another word—it would be more distressing to you than you imagine, perhaps. Now there is just one thing I want to say. I feel that I am really indirectly responsible for this illness of yours,
