But my brain must have been a little mixed.

She did not come with me, but I wrote to her weeks ago, telling her to come at once, and giving her directions how to find the park if she should arrive at the station and no one there to meet her.
She has had more than time to get here, but I have said nothing about sending the carriage for her, as that seemed to annoy you.

But to-day, Frank, to-day'-- and Arthur's voice grew softer and pleading, and trembled as he went on.

'I dreamed of her last night, and to-day she seems so near to me that more than once I have put out my hand to touch her.

Frank, it is not insanity, this presentiment of mine that she is near me, that she is coming to me, or tidings of her; it is mind acting upon mind; her thoughts of me reaching forward and fastening upon my thoughts of her, making a mental bridge on which to see her coming to me.