(Horror Classics Library) Frankenstein/Dracula

"I have read your letters to Miss Lucy. Forgive me, but I had to begin to inquire somewhere, and there was none to ask. I know that you were with her at Whitby. She sometimes kept a diary-you need not look surprised, Madam Mina; it was begun after you had left, and was in imitation of you-and in that diary she traces by inference certain things to a sleep-walking in which she puts down that you saved her. In great perplexity then I come to you, and ask you out of your so much kindness...
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"I have read your letters to Miss Lucy. Forgive me, but I had to begin to inquire somewhere, and there was none to ask. I know that you were with her at Whitby. She sometimes kept a diary-you need not look surprised, Madam Mina; it was begun after you had left, and was in imitation of you-and in that diary she traces by inference certain things to a sleep-walking in which she puts down that you saved her. In great perplexity then I come to you, and ask you out of your so much kindness to tell me all of it that you can remember.""I can tell you, I think, Dr. Van Helsing, all about it.""Ah, then you have good memory for facts, for details? It is not always so with young ladies.""No, doctor, but I wrote it all down at the time. I can show it to you if you like.""Oh, Madam Mina, I will be grateful; you will do me much favour." I could not resist the temptation of mystifying him a bit-I suppose it is some of the taste of the original apple that remains still in our mouths-so I handed him the shorthand diary. He took it with a grateful bow, and said:-"May I read it?""If you wish," I answered as demurely as I could. He opened it, and for an instant his face fell. Then he stood up and bowed."Oh, you so clever woman!" he said. "I knew long that Mr. Jonathan was a man of much thankfulness; but see, his wife have all the good things. And will you not so much honour me and so help me as to read it for me? Alas! I know not the shorthand." By this time my little joke was over, and I was almost ashamed; so I took the typewritten copy from my workbasket and handed it to him."Forgive me," I said: "I could not help it; but I had been thinking that it was of dear Lucy that you wished to ask, and so that you might not have time to wait-not on my account, but because I know your time must be precious-I have written it out on the typewriter for you."He took it and his eyes glistened. "You are so good," he said. "And may I read it now? I may want to ask you some things when I have read.""By all means," I said, "read it over whilst I order lunch; and then you can ask me questions whilst we eat." He bowed and settled himself in a chair with his back to the light, and became absorbed in the papers, whilst I went to see after lunch chiefly in order that he might not be disturbed. When I came back, I found him walking hurriedly up and down the room, his face all ablaze with excitement. He rushed up to me and took me by both hands.