5/8 We are quite alone." "Is that so ?" gasped the professor, nervously, looking as if he contemplated flight. "I received your letter." "You believe I'm better! Why, my dear professor, I haven't bin sick. I said that I received----" At this moment there came another sharp rap on the door, and Professor Jenks started as if he had been struck. I like to rock myself pritty well." "Somebody is knocking--knocking at the door!" cried the professor, in his high falsetto. |