For Plain And Fancy Worrying,

Fear," The Doctor Said, "is The Relinquishment Of Logic, The Willing Relinquishing Of Reasonable Patterns. We Yield To It Or We Fight It, But We Cannot Meet It Halfway.

God! Whose Hand Was I Holding?

It Watches," He Added Suddenly. "the House. It Watches Every Move You Make.

I'm Going To Put Death In All Their Food And Watch Them Die.

I Came To Believe That Being A Private Detective Was The Work I Was Meant To Do.