19/43 I leave it to you, Doc, if you quit big pills, how'd you ever git a livin'? And what 'd you write, Doc Weaver ?' I says. 'Shakespeare ?' And Doc shet right up, and never said another word. It was a mean thing for me to say, but I was awful worried." "Shakespeare ?" inquired Eliph'. "It come purty nigh keeping me from marrying Doc. |