Storch continued to hang upon Fred's arm. "You told me yourself."
"I told you? When?"
"You were delirious for a good week… Don't you suppose you babbled then?"
"How much do you know?"
"Nearly everything, Fred Starratt! Nearly everything."
"Even my name!"
"Yes, even that."
Fred stood still for a moment and he closed both his eyes.
"Let's go home!" he said, hopelessly.
He heard Storch's malevolent chuckle answering him.