He will be quite well to-morrow if he can get to sleep.

You needn't bother any more, dearie.

Go into the drawing-room and I will join you there presently." Rossiter gave the rather shuddery, shivery, teeth-clacking David an arm till he saw him into the bedroom and resting on the bedroom sofa.

Then he drew up a chair and said in low but distinct tones:-- "Look here.

I know you want to make me an explanation.