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"
Tut
,
tut
,
Mr.
Philander
,
tut
,
tut
,
"
cautioned
Professor
Porter
,
"
I
do
not
know
with
accuracy
as
yet
.
"
With
infinite
solicitude
Professor
Porter
wiggled
his
right
arm
--
joy
!
It
was
intact
.
Breathlessly
he
waved
his
left
arm
above
his
prostrate
body
--
it
waved
!
"
Most
remarkable
,
most
remarkable
,
"
he
said
.
"
To
whom
are
you
signaling
,
Professor
?
"
asked
Mr.
Philander
,
in
an
excited
tone
.
Professor
Porter
deigned
to
make
no
response
to
this
puerile
inquiry
.
Instead
he
raised
his
head
gently
from
the
ground
,
nodding
it
back
and
forth
a
half
dozen
times
.
"
Most
remarkable
,
"
he
breathed
.
"
It
remains
intact
.
"
Mr.
Philander
had
not
moved
from
where
he
had
fallen
;
he
had
not
dared
the
attempt
.
How
indeed
could
one
move
when
one
's
arms
and
legs
and
back
were
broken
?
One
eye
was
buried
in
the
soft
loam
;
the
other
,
rolling
sidewise
,
was
fixed
in
awe
upon
the
strange
gyrations
of
Professor
Porter
.
"
How
sad
!
"
exclaimed
Mr.
Philander
,
half
aloud
.
"
Concussion
of
the
brain
,
superinducing
total
mental
aberration
.
How
very
sad
indeed
!
and
for
one
still
so
young
!
"
