"You were both victims of some plot; that is evident. Of course you
have invoked the aid of the police?"
I did not reply. I certainly feared to seek the assistance of Scotland
Yard.
He explained to me practically what Professor Vega had done regarding
orosin and its terrible effect.
"There have been other cases of its administration," said the great
alienist. "Somebody must be preparing the drug and selling it for
sinister purposes. Though it is so little known as yet that its
manufacturer must be an expert toxicologist with special knowledge."
"Have you seen many cases of its administration?" I asked eagerly.
"Yes. Quite a number," was the old Professor's reply. "I am in
communication with Doctor Duroc, of the Salpêtrière in Paris, and
together we are keeping a record of the cases where orosin is
administered by some mysterious hand. Whose, we have no idea. We leave
that to the Sûreté. But you say that your adventure and that of
mademoiselle occurred in London?"
I repeated my story. Then I ventured to ask:
"Do you, Professor, know anything of a Doctor Moroni, of Florence?"
The white-bearded, shock-haired man reflected for a moment, and then
moving in his chair, replied:
"I fancy I have heard his name. Moroni--Moroni? Yes, I am sure someone
has mentioned him."
"As a toxicologist?"
"Probably. I do not really remember. I believe I met him at one of the
conferences in Paris or Geneva. He was with one of your English
professors--one of your medico-legists whose name at the moment
escapes my memory. He gave evidence in that curious case of alleged
poison at the Old Bailey, in London, a year ago."
"But is Doctor Moroni known as an expert in poison?"
"Not to my personal knowledge. Possibly he is, and I have heard his
name in that connexion. Why do you ask?"
"Because he has had my friend Miss Tennison under his care. He has
taken her to see several specialists in Italy." Then in a sudden burst
of confidence I told him of my great love for the girl who, like
myself, had been attacked in secret. Further, I told him that the
reason of my steady inquiry was in her interests, as well as in my
own.
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