has re-entered._] You needn't--he's coming now. Come in,
Andrew. I'm giving you one more chance.
_The_ DOCTOR _enters, wearing his skull-cap, and carrying his pipe in his
hand. It is evident that he has come over in a hurry._
MRS. BATHOLOMMEY. [_Surprised._] I was just going for you. How fortunate
that you came.
DR. MACPHERSON. I thought I'd have another peep at William.
_By this time_, CATHERINE _has seated herself on a chair, and takes_
WILLIAM _on her lap. He puts his arms round her neck._
MRS. BATHOLOMMEY. He's quite delirious.
DR. MACPHERSON. Doesn't look it. [_Putting his hand on_ WILLIAM'S _cheek
and forehead._] Very slight fever. What makes you think he was delirious?
[_Taking_ WILLIAM'S _pulse._
MRS. BATHOLOMMEY. [_Interrupting._] He said that old Mr. Grimm was in this
room--that he was talking to him.
DR. MACPHERSON. [_Interested._] Yes? Really? Well, possibly he is. Nothing
remarkable in _that_, is there?
PETER. Well, at last!
MRS. BATHOLOMMEY. What? Oh, of course, you believe in--
DR. MACPHERSON. In fact, I had a compact with him to return if--
MRS. BATHOLOMMEY. A compact? Of all the preposterous--
DR. MACPHERSON. Not at all. Dozens of cases on record--as I can show you--
where these compacts have actually been kept. [_Suddenly struck--looking
at_ WILLIAM.] I wonder if that boy's a sensitive. [_Hand on his chin._] I
wonder ...
CATHERINE. [_Echoing the_ DOCTOR'S _words._] A sensitive?
MRS. BATHOLOMMEY. What's that?
DR. MACPHERSON. It's difficult to explain. I mean a human organism so
constituted that it can be _informed_ or _controlled_ by those who--er--
have--[_With a gesture._] crossed over.
MRS. BATHOLOMMEY. I think I'll put the boy to bed, Doctor.
DR. MACPHERSON. Just a moment, Mistress Batholommey. I'm here to find out
what ails William. William, what makes you think that Mr. Grimm is in this
room?
MRS. BATHOLOMMEY. I wouldn't have the child encouraged in such ideas,
Catherine. I--
DR. MACPHERSON. Sh! Please, please. [_Taking the boy on his knee._] What
makes you think Peter Grimm is in this room?
WILLIAM. [_Hesitating._] ... The things he said to me.
MRS. BATHOLOMMEY. Said to you?
CATHERINE. [_Wonderingly._] William, ... are you sure he ...
DR. MACPHERSON. Said to you, eh? [WILLIAM _nods assent._] _Old_ Mr. Grimm?
[WILLIAM _nods._] Sure of that, William?
WILLIAM. Oh. yes, sir.
DR. MACPHERSON. Think before you speak, my boy; what did Mr. Grimm
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