“Is it something that can’t be cured?” “The reason you cannot be cured is that you are not ill.” “But there must be something wrong. It’s surely not natural to have dreams like that.” There was a pause. “I think,” said Miss Ironwood, “I had better tell you the whole truth.” “Yes, do,” said Jane in a strained voice. The other’s words had frightened her. “And I will begin by saying this,” continued Miss Ironwood. “You are a more important person than you imagine.” Jane said nothing, but thought inwardly,