Dr.Dave was at the station when I came off the train--he brought me home.

Poor old man, he feels very badly because he told me years ago that nothing could be done for Dick.

'I honestly thought so, Leslie,' he said to me today.

'But I should have told you not to depend on my opinion--I should have told you to go to a specialist.

If I had, you would have been saved many bitter years, and poor George Moore many wasted ones.