CHAPTER XI: A DOLL KILLS
The balance of the night I slept soundly and dreamlessly. I awakened at my usual hour of seven. The
guards were alert. I asked if anything had been heard from McCann, and they answered no. I wondered
a little at that, but they did not seem to think it out of the ordinary. Their reliefs were soon due, and I
cautioned them to speak to no one but McCann about the occurrences of the night, reminding them that
no one would be likely to believe them if they did. They assured me, earnestly, that they would be silent. I
told them that I wanted the guards to remain within the room thereafter, as long as they were necessary.
Examining Ricori, I found him sleeping deeply and naturally. In all ways his condition was most
satisfactory. I concluded that the second shock, as sometimes happens, had, counteracted the lingering
effects of the initial one. When he awakened, he would be able to speak and move. I gave this reassuring