Professor. M—m (This time it means “yes”)
Doctor. Yes: the pulse is a little bit agitated. Have you been putting yourself to any unusual exertion lately?
Professor. M—m! (This melancholy moan of affirmation is emphasised by a motion of the head. And the Professor’s eyes turn toward the chest)
Doctor. Ah! but you shouldn’t do that! you must take more care of yourself. Your heart isn’t what it was. Mustn’t expect it at your age. Now then, let’s see! (Withdraws and examines thermometer)
Professor. Circumstances, over which I have no control, caused me to exert myself.
Doctor. Well you know, there’s not much wrong. Temperature about normal.
Professor. Doctor, a most extraordinary thing has just happened. I must tell you about it.
Doctor. H’m—h’m? (He sits down)
Professor. I was sitting here at my work—I was writing—there! as you see. Does that in any way look agitated? (Shows him a paper)
Doctor. I should not say so.