The excitement you had gone through had been too much for you." "It all seems a dream to me," Ned said in a hopeless tone, "a confused, muddled sort of dream." "Don't think about it now, Ned," the doctor said cheerfully, "but get off your things at once, and set to and sluice your head well with water.

I will be back in a quarter of an hour with the breakfast." At the end of that time the doctor returned, his boy carrying a tray.
The constable on duty took it from him, and would have carried it into Ned's room, but the doctor said: "Give it me, Walker.

I will take it in myself.

I don't want him to see any of you just at present.

His head's in a queer state, and the less he is impressed with the fact that he is in charge the better." Dr.Green found Ned looking all the better for his wash.