I had a cold, anyway, and what I'd been through didn't help it none.
"The afternoon of the second day, Bradbury come up to see me.

He was dressed in his city clothes and looked as if he was goin' away.

Sure enough, he was; goin' on the next train.
"'Where's Jonadab ?' says I.
"'Oh, he's out in his car,' he says.

'Huntin' for Loveland again, maybe.' "'HIS car?
You mean yours.' "'No, I mean his.

I sold my car to him yesterday mornin' for twenty-five hundred dollars cash.' "I set up in bed.