"Observe," said he, "there is no corresponding indentation on the other side.
Underneath this trifling depression a minute piece of bone is doubtless pressing on the most sensitive part of the brain.

He must be trephined." Mr.White's eyes sparkled.
"You are an hospital surgeon, sir ?" "Yes, Dr.Staines.I have no fear of the operation." "Then I hand the patient over to you.

The case at present is entirely surgical." White was driven home, and soon returned with the requisite instruments.
The operation was neatly performed, and then Lady Cicely was called in.
She came trembling; her brother's fingers were still working, but not so regularly.
"That is only HABIT," said Staines; "it will soon leave off, now the cause is gone." And, truly enough, in about five minutes the fingers became quiet.

The eyes became human next; and within half an hour after the operation the earl gave a little sigh.
Lady Cicely clasped her hands, and uttered a little cry of delight.
"This will not do," said Staines, "I shall have you screaming when he speaks." "Oh, Dr.Staines! will he ever speak ?" "I think so, and very soon.

So be on your guard." This strange scene reached its climax soon after, by the earl saying, quietly,-- "Are her knees broke, Tom ?" Lady Cicely uttered a little scream, but instantly suppressed it.
"No, my lord," said Staines, smartly; "only rubbed a bit.