“A most extraordinary narrative!” said Dawson. “Who would have thought a Dianœa had such power!”
“Deuced rum yarn!” said young Sinclair.
“Evidently a matter-of-fact, truthful man,” said the doctor.
“Or the most original liar that ever lived,” said I. I wonder which he was.
OUR DERBY SWEEPSTAKES.
“Bob!” I shouted.
No answer.
“Bob!”
A rapid crescendo of snores ending in a prolonged gasp.