Rats dislike creosote and corrosive sublimate, and as for human beings----" He shrugged his shoulders and smiled.
"Then I have been dreaming," said Unorna, attempting to look relieved.
"Tell me about him.

Where is he ?" "In bed--at his hotel.

He will be perfectly well to-morrow." "Did he wake ?" she asked anxiously.
"Yes.

We talked together." "And he was in his right mind ?" "Apparently.

But he seems to have forgotten something." "Forgotten?
What?
That I had made him sleep ?" "Yes.