It's just a little way along to the right where the first accident was....

By the way, your friend Evers says he's going to do the Matterhorn before he goes." It was unwelcome hearing, for Quinby had paused to regale me with a lightning sketch of the first accident, and no one had contradicted his gruesome details.
"_Is_ young Evers a friend of yours ?" inquired the judge.
"He is." The judge did not say another word.

But Quinby availed himself of the first opportunity of playing Ancient Mariner to my Wedding Guest.
"I saw you talking to them," he told me confidentially, "last night, you know!" "Indeed." He took me by the sleeve.
"Of course I don't know what you said, but it's evidently had an effect.
Evers has gone off alone for the first time since he has been here." I shifted my position.
"You evidently keep an eye on him, Mr.Quinby." "I do, Clephane.

I find him a diverting study.

He is not the only one in this hotel.