"Most medicine's nothing but opium and alcohol.

Fill the poor creature full of drugs and--" "I s'pose you'd set and preach New Thought at him!" snapped Mrs.Stover.
"As if a body could be cured by hot air! I believe I'll go right in and see him.

Don't you s'pose I could help, Mr.Brown ?" Mr.Brown seemed pleased, but reluctant.

"It's awfully good of you," he said.

"I couldn't think of troubling you when you've come so far on a pleasure excursion.