 that as the thing stood behind me at the dressing table, I could tell what it was. We didn't go to the Westing for dinner. Instead, you put me to bed. I shouldn't have allowed you to accept, darling. You haven't been up to par for days. I'm going to call Ralph in to see you tomorrow. You don't look well, darling. Don't call anyone in, dear. It'll do no good. Nonsense, honey. There are very few things that medical science can't cure these days. And believe me, darling,