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Dick
read
the
letter
again
.
Couched
in
clear
and
concise
English
he
yet
recognized
it
as
the
letter
of
a
maniac
.
Upon
a
single
occasion
he
had
let
the
girl
,
a
flirtatious
little
brunette
,
ride
into
Zurich
with
him
,
upon
her
request
,
and
in
the
evening
had
brought
her
back
to
the
clinic
.
In
an
idle
,
almost
indulgent
way
,
he
kissed
her
.
Later
,
she
tried
to
carry
the
affair
further
,
but
he
was
not
interested
and
subsequently
,
probably
consequently
,
the
girl
had
come
to
dislike
him
,
and
taken
her
mother
away
.
"
This
letter
is
deranged
,
"
he
said
.
"
I
had
no
relations
of
any
kind
with
that
girl
.
I
didn
’
t
even
like
her
.
"
"
Yes
,
I
’
ve
tried
thinking
that
,
"
said
Nicole
.
"
Surely
you
don
’
t
believe
it
?
"
"
I
’
ve
been
sitting
here
.
"
He
sank
his
voice
to
a
reproachful
note
and
sat
beside
her
.
"
This
is
absurd
.
This
is
a
letter
from
a
mental
patient
.
"
"
I
was
a
mental
patient
.
"
He
stood
up
and
spoke
more
authoritatively
.
"
Suppose
we
don
’
t
have
any
nonsense
,
Nicole
.
Go
and
round
up
the
children
and
we
’
ll
start
.
"
