I was convinced Plodkins had become insane, but I recollected I was there alone with him, shaky as
he was, in a room with a bolted door, so I put my fingers in the water and attempted to turn on the
electric light. I got a shock that was very much greater than that which I received when I saw
Plodkins lying at the bottom of the bath-tub. I gave a yell and a groan, and staggered back-wards.
Then Plodkins laughed a feeble laugh.