It was scarcely any surprise to me when a man who had drifted sullenly to his seat and fallen into it, kicked it away like a cur from under him and came round to me in two strides.
"What do you make of that ?" he said, and flattened out the wire in front of me.
It ran: "Please come at once.

James' mental state dangerous.

Chadd." "What does the woman mean ?" I said after a pause, irritably.

"Those women have been saying that the poor old professor was mad ever since he was born." "You are mistaken," said Grant composedly.

"It is true that all sensible women think all studious men mad.