'I will tell you another time. First, I want to know what it is that strikes you as singular in the account.'
'Well, Chris, there's the knob in this Bullpit's head----'
'Yes, Turk.'
'Mr. Glover has one precisely similar on his head.'
I could scarcely restrain the expression of my satisfaction at this proof that, without prompting, his thoughts were taking the same direction as mine.
'Yes, you told me so, Turk; and that sort of thing runs in families, you said.'
'I did say so, and I think so.'
'Mr. Glover said he was born with it.'
'Yes, he told me so distinctly,' said Turk, with a puzzled look.
'That's all right, then. What else do you find singular in it, Turk?'