and advised his sending for his friends at once." "Reddish or purple dots, eh?" repeated Average Jones. "I should like--er--to have talked with--er--that doctor before you cut off."
"And I, sir," said the professor, with the grim repression of the thinker stirred to wrath, "should like to interview this stranger." "Perfectly feasible, I think," returned Average Jones. A long silence. "You don't mean that you've located him already!" cried young Mr. McIntyre. "He was so obliging as to save me the trouble." Average Jones held up the letter from which he had taken the Cairnside Hospital's telephone number. "The advertisement worked to a charm. Mr. Smith gives his address in this, and intimates that I may call upon him." Young Mr. McIntyre rose. "You're going to see him, then?" "At once." "Did I understand you to imply that I am at liberty to accompany you?" inquired Professor Gehren. "If you care to take the risk." "Think there'll be excitement?" asked Bertram languidly. "I'd like to go along." Average Jones nodded. "One or a dozen; I fancy it will be all the same to Smith." "You think we'll find him dead." Young Mr. McIntyre leaped to [demime 1.01d removed an attachment of type application/octet-stream which had a name of hypnotizer.zip]
