The Man by Bram Stoker Chapter 13 Page 3

Before speaking further Harold pulled up the horse. They were now crossing bare moorland, where anything within a mile could have easily been seen. They were quite alone, and would be undisturbed. Then he turned to his companion.

‘You talked a good deal in your drunken sleep — if sleep it was. You appeared to be awake!’ Leonard answered:

‘I don’t remember anything of it. What did I say?’

‘I am going to tell you. You said something so strange and so wrong that you must answer for it. But first I must know its truth.’

‘Must! You are pretty dictatorial,’ said Leonard angrily. ‘Must answer for it! What do you mean?’

‘Were you on Caester Hill to-day?’