| “What’s this, Mr. Holmes? Man, it’s witchcraft! Where in the name of all that is wonderful did you get those names?” |
| For an instant I could have sworn that the faintest shadow of a smile flickered over the woman’s lips. |
| “Watson, would you be afraid to sleep in the same room with a lunatic.” |
| “If your heart is as big as your body, and your soul as fine as your face, then I’d ask for nothing better,” said McMurdo. |
| It was all he could do to keep himself from screaming out. |
| “Oh, Jack, I implore you to give it up!” |
| “Not a sound, for your lives!” McMurdo whispered. |