'Did she have convulsions?'
'Yes, at intervals.'
'Does she roll her eyes about?'
'Yes, she rolls her eyes.'
'Do the muscles at the nape of her neck contract?'
'Yes, they do.'
'Was there some reason for it?'
'Yes,' said the father humbly, almost sobbing out his monosyllable.
'Did she get calomel?'
'Yes; Morelli gave that.'