Private message to Seamus

I think all the practise is working. I've been starting to see things when I concentrate on certain people's thoughts. It's rather like an image will just suddenly be there, where it wasn't before.

First time it happened I thought someone might've dropped a hallucinogenic into my tea, didn't I?

The whole thing's entirely peculiar at times because the meaning of some images is beyond comprehension. For instance, why's Quilp keep thinking about a pair of black leather gloves?

Does he intend to buy some new ones, or did he lose a pair in the field?

Perhaps he finds wearing them some kind of exotic, sensual experience?

So many questions.

Anyway, I'll tell you more after your training exercises.