“I wouldn’t say,” said Moriarty, “that you’ve destroyed it altogether; though it’s my opinion that it’s better the way it was before you set your hand to it. But anyhow you needn’t be uneasy. There isn’t a man, woman or child that ever heard the tune but would know what you’re aiming at.”
Dr. O’Grady felt that Moriarty’s judgment in the matter was too decisive and confident to be ignored.
“Very well,” he said. “Now listen to this.”
He played through the second of his two compositions.
“Now,” he said, “what tune is that, Moriarty?”
Moriarty scratched his head and looked inquiringly at the doctor.
“Is it what tune is that that you’re asking me?” he said.
“Exactly. What tune is it?”
“It’s no tune at all,” said Moriarty.
“Do you mean to say you don’t recognise it?”