"He--guessed you weren't well.

He helped you back to your own room.

Don't you remember ?" "Yes--yes--I remember!" Violet's brows were drawn with the effort; there was a look of dawning horror in her eyes.

"I remember, Allegro!" she said, speaking rapidly.

"He--he was very brutal to me, wasn't he?
He made me tell him where to find the cigarettes, and then--and then--yes, he took them away.