F.R.S.were the first.
"My name," said the doctor.
The Major handed the book back with a bow.
"I am proud to make your acquaintance, Dr.Whitty.I have heard of you.
May I present Mrs.Trustcott ?" Gertie looked confused.

The doctor made a stiff obeisance.

Then his face became animated again.
"We must move your friend upstairs," he said.

"If you will help, Mr.
Trustcott, I will call my servant." (III) It was about half-past nine that night that the doctor, having rung the bell in the spare bedroom, met his man at the threshold.
"I'll sleep in this room to-night," he said; "you can go to bed.

Bring in a mattress, will you ?" The man looked at his master's face.