(10) in my room i sat down and tried calmly to reason out the matter. here was i, theobald jack pansay, a well-educated bengal civilian in the year of grace 1885, presumably sane, certainly healthy, driven in terror from my sweetheart's side by the apparition of a woman who had been dead and buried eight months ago. these were facts that i could not blink. nothing was further from my thought than any memory of mrs. wessington when kitty and i left hamilton's shop. nothing was more utterly commonplace than the stretch of wall opposite peliti's. it was broad daylight. the road was full of people; and yet here, look you, in defiance of every law of probability, in direct outrage of nature's ordinance, there had appeared to me a face from the grave. what idea do the underlined details support? the details underlined in the excerpt support the idea that jack is .