19/47 Examining the place whence the sound proceeded, he discovered this inscription:-- Esther Cox! You are mine to kill. Bits of plaster now gyrated in the room, accompanied by peels of local thunder. The doctor admitted that his diagnosis was at fault. Next day he visited his patient when potatoes flew at him. He exhibited a powerful sedative, but pounding noises began on the roofs and were audible at a distance of 200 yards, as the doctor himself told Mr.Hubbell. |