"Yes. Has your memory returned yet?"
"Only partially. I think I remember the journey here, but not very well. I hardly know where I came from. It must have been Baden." And he tried, but in vain, to recollect.
"You went from Frankfort to Baden, thence to Munich, and from Munich you came here."
"Yes," said Lord Chetwynde, slowly, as he began to recollect. "You are right. I begin to remember. But I have been ill, and I was ill at all these places. How long have I been here?"
"Five weeks."
"Good God!" cried Lord Chetwynde. "Is it possible? I must have been senseless all the time."
"Yes, this is the first time that you have come to your senses, my lord."
"I can scarcely remember any thing."
"Will you take your medicine now, my lord?"
"My medicine?"