But if you've got twenty or thirty pounds handy just now—I tell you what I'll do, Lou.
"I know what you mean, Lou," he said, with an affectionate attempt at placation.
"I did not have a chance to say one word to him," said Lou, disappointedly.
Now doctor I must tell you about little Lou and the wonderful doll you sent to her.
He was powerful mad with me, but he seen that I meant like I said, so Lou can keep her doll.
Lou advanced, one finger in her mouth, the corners of which were lifting in a shy smile.
But little Lou did not fulfil the country practitioner's optimistic prophecy.
And I want to tell him that little Lou Amos is most dying from a brain tumor.
But, you can see how all-important it is for you to tell me just how Lou has been affected.
Of course some one has got to sit up with little Lou, and I'll do it.