I have had such sensations before, and they were followed by strange matters." I nodded, but said nothing.

I was still thinking of Hungerford.

After a slight pause he continued somewhat hesitatingly: "I dreamed last night, three times, of events that occurred in my past; events which I hoped would never disturb me in the life I am now leading." "A life of self-denial," ventured I.I waited a minute, and then added: "Roscoe, I think it only fair to tell you--I don't know why I haven't done so before--that when you were ill you were delirious, and talked of things that may or may not have had to do with your past." He started, and looked at me earnestly.

"They were unpleasant things ?" "Trying things; though all was vague and disconnected," I replied.
"I am glad you tell me this," he remarked quietly.

"And Mrs.Falchion and Justine Caron--did they hear ?" He looked off to the hills.
"To a certain extent, I am sure.