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"I am sick of all that rubbish!" He certainly is a wonderfully interesting studyI wish I could get some glimpse of his mind or of the cause of his sudden passionThere may be a clue after all, if we can find why today his paroxysms came on at high noon and at sunsetCan it be that there is a malign influence of the sun at periods which affects certain natures, as at times the moon does others? We shall seeSEWARD, LONDON, TO VAN HELSING, AMSTERDAM
"4 September-Patient still better today
TELEGRAM, SEWARD, LONDON, TO VAN HELSING, AMSTERDAM
"5 September-Patient greatly improvedGood appetite, sleeps naturally, good spirits, colour coming back
TELEGRAM, SEWARD, LONDON, TO VAN HELSING, AMSTERDAM
"6 September-Terrible change for the worseI hold over telegram to Holmwood till have seen you
CHAPTER 10 LETTER, DRARTHUR HOLMWOOD 6 September
"My dear Art,
"My news today is not so goodLucy this morning had gone back a bitThere is, however, one good thing which has arisen from itWestenra was naturally anxious concerning Lucy, and has consulted me professionally about herI took advantage of the opportunity, and told her that my old master, Van Helsing, the great specialist, was coming to stay with me, and that I would put her in his charge conjointly with myselfSo now we can come and go without alarming her unduly, for a shock to her would mean sudden death, and this, in Lucy's weak condition, might be disastrous to herWe are hedged in with difficulties, all of us, my poor fellow, but, please God, we shall come through them all rightIf any need I shall write, so that, if you do not hear from me, take it for granted that I am simply waiting for news, In haste,
"Yours ever,"
John Seward
DRSEWARD'S DIARY
7 September-The first thing Van Helsing said to me when we met at Liverpool Street was, "Have you said anything to our young friend, to lover of her?"
"No," I said"I waited till I had seen you, as I said in my telegramI wrote him a letter simply telling him that you were coming, as Miss Westenra was not so well, and that I should let him know if need be
"Right, my friend," he said"Quite right! Better he not know as yetPerhaps he will never knowI pray so, but if it be needed, then he shall know allAnd, my good friend John, let me caution youYou deal with the madmenAll men are mad in some way or the other, and inasmuch as you deal discreetly with your madmen, so deal with God's madmen too, the rest of the worldYou tell not your madmen what you do nor why you do itYou tell them not what you thinkSo you shall keep knowledge in its place, where it may rest, where it may gather its kind around it and breedYou and I shall keep as yet what we know here, and here He touched me on the heart and on the forehead, and then touched himself the same way"I have for myself thoughts at the presentLater I shall unfold to you
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