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As
Carmilla
would
not
hear
of
an
attendant
sleeping
in
her
room
,
my
father
arranged
that
a
servant
should
sleep
outside
her
door
,
so
that
she
would
not
attempt
to
make
another
such
excursion
without
being
arrested
at
her
own
door
.
That
night
passed
quietly
;
and
next
morning
early
,
the
doctor
,
whom
my
father
had
sent
for
without
telling
me
a
word
about
it
,
arrived
to
see
me
.
Madame
accompanied
me
to
the
library
;
and
there
the
grave
little
doctor
,
with
white
hair
and
spectacles
,
whom
I
mentioned
before
,
was
waiting
to
receive
me
.
I
told
him
my
story
,
and
as
I
proceeded
he
grew
graver
and
graver
.
We
were
standing
,
he
and
I
,
in
the
recess
of
one
of
the
windows
,
facing
one
another
.
When
my
statement
was
over
,
he
leaned
with
his
shoulders
against
the
wall
,
and
with
his
eyes
fixed
on
me
earnestly
,
with
an
interest
in
which
was
a
dash
of
horror
.
After
a
minute
's
reflection
,
he
asked
Madame
if
he
could
see
my
father
.
He
was
sent
for
accordingly
,
and
as
he
entered
,
smiling
,
he
said
:
"
I
dare
say
,
doctor
,
you
are
going
to
tell
me
that
I
am
an
old
fool
for
having
brought
you
here
;
I
hope
I
am
.
"
But
his
smile
faded
into
shadow
as
the
doctor
,
with
a
very
grave
face
,
beckoned
him
to
him
.
He
and
the
doctor
talked
for
some
time
in
the
same
recess
where
I
had
just
conferred
with
the
physician
.
It
seemed
an
earnest
and
argumentative
conversation
.
The
room
is
very
large
,
and
I
and
Madame
stood
together
,
burning
with
curiosity
,
at
the
farther
end
.
