Kemp stood in the middle of the room staring at the headless garment. ‘I suppose I must leave you,’ he said. ‘It’s — incredible. Three things happening like this, overturning all my preconceptions — would make me insane. But it’s real! Is there anything more that I can get you?’ ‘Only bid me good-night,’ said Griffin. ‘Good-night,’ said Kemp, and shook an invisible hand. He walked sideways to the door.
