I git that by loosenin' up the bones in your back.

Why, I've cured a heap of rheumatism, and paralysis, and cross eyes, and--' "'What's that ?' says Tom Redmond, right sudden.
"'You heard me, sir,' says the Doc, severe.
"Tom, he couldn't hardly wait, he was so bad struck with the idea he had.

'Come here, Doc,' says he.

And then him and Doc walked off a little ways and begun to talk.

When they come up toward us again, we heard the Doc sayin': 'Of course I could cure him.