“Yesterday and to-day.”
“At what time?”
“Yesterday it was in the morning.”
“What were you doing then?”
“I was asleep and it woke me.”
“By touching your arm?”
“No, without touching me.”
“Did you thank it? Did you kneel?”
He had Satan in his mind, you see; and was hoping, perhaps, that by and by it could be shown that she had rendered homage to the arch enemy of God and man.
“Yes, I thanked it; and knelt in my bed where I was chained, and joined my hands and begged it to implore God’s help for me so that I might have light and instruction as touching the answers I should give here.”