33 Monday, October 4, 1897 Jonas had planned to depart for work much earlier in the day. His headache of Saturday night had plagued him throughout the day on Sunday. When the persistent pain continued on Monday morning, he downed his headache powders with a glass of water and returned to bed. Though not completely gone, the pain had subsided, and he’d tired of Victoria popping in and out of the room to check on him every fifteen minutes. After descending the broad staircase, he picked up the mail