_A Complete Novelette_
_By_ WILLIAM P. BARRON
“Look!” said the nurse to the young interne on the second floor of Dr.
Winslow’s sanatorium. “See what I found in the table drawers of 112—the
patient who was discharged last evening. Do you suppose this horrible
story can be true?”
The interne took the manuscript with a blase air. He had read so many of
these ravings on paper!
“This one is really unusual,” said the nurse, noticing his manner.
“Please read it.”
Mildly interested, the interne began to read: