You bravely ford the rushing waters of your Abanas and your Pharpars, and then you buck-jump at the little river Jordan!" "My dear Dick, I am becoming accustomed to the extraordinary inaptness of your scriptural allusions.

But this is hardly a _small_ matter between me and Ronnie.

I am ready to make every allowance for his illness and loss of memory; but I don't see how I can start life with him at home, until he manages to remember a thing of such vital import in our wedded life.

He may be sane on every other point.

I cannot consider him sane on this." "Shall I tell him ?" suggested Dick.
"No, let him remember.