Enquiry into the past revealed the fact that at the age of fifteen he was shot over the handlebars of his bicycle, fell on the top of his head, lay stunned for a long time and that the attacks came on only afterwards. It was a clear case of Arnica. Further enquiry revealed the fact the man had a mania for salt and condiments. He was in the habit of taking about two tablespoonful of salt per day, prodigious quantities of pepper, poisonously strong tea, boiling hot, vinegar by the quart, pickles by the gallon, was consequently terribly thirsty, drank at least a gallon of water with his mid- day meal and consumed from six to sixteen glasses of beer at odd hours.
The eminent specialists had not thought it worth while to find out these ghastly facts by putting a few questions. The poor fellow would, in course of time have been driven to the lunatic asylum by bromide and luminal, and if he had died of these dopes there would have been a certificate of natural death on the part of the doper.