"Do you believe in the supernatural?"
"I don't exactly know that I do," I smiled.
"A very queer thing happened to him a year or two ago. You ought to have him tell you about it."
"What sort of thing?"
Winter did not answer my question.
"I have no explanation of it myself," he said. "But there's no doubt about the facts. Are you interested in things like that?"
"Things like what?"
"Spells and magic and all that."
"I've never met anyone who wasn't."
Winter paused for a moment.