It seemed so exactly like his own case.
'But I have a little more time allowed me,' he said.

He paced up and down the room, quietly at first, but afterwards with the hurried feet of fear.

It was as though a black shadow stood at his elbow and urged him to go forward; and there were only weaving circles and floating pin-dots before his eyes.
'We need to be calm, Binkie; we must be calm.' He talked aloud for the sake of distraction.

'This isn't nice at all.

What shall we do?
We must do something.