I committed them to memory on the spot, and as soon as circumstances set me free to do so, I noted them down on a piece of paper.

I believe I have it here." He fumbled in his breast-pocket, bringing out mild things, note-books, circulars and programmes of village concerts.

"I heard Miss Mowbray say to Miss James, the following words: 'Now's your time, Bill.'" He gazed at me for a few moments after making this announcement, gravely and unflinchingly, as if conscious that here he was unshaken about his facts.

Then he resumed, turning his bald head more towards the fire.
"This appeared to me remarkable.

I could not by any means understand it.