What cough do you call it? went on Roland Yorke—you may have guessed he was the speaker. A churchyard cough? Well, I don’t know, sir, said Jenkins. It has been called that, before now. I dare say it will be the end of me at last. Cool! remarked Roland. Cooler than I should be, if I had a cough, or any plague of the sort, that was likely to be my end. Does it trouble your mind, Jenkins?