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"
I
checked
him
a
few
minutes
ago
.
Sleeping
like
a
baby
–
I
think
I
’
ll
rename
him
Lazarus
.
Do
you
think
he
would
like
to
come
down
to
dinner
?
"
Jill
looked
thoughtful
.
"
Doctor
,
I
really
don
’
t
know
.
"
"
Well
,
if
he
wakes
I
’
ll
know
it
.
Then
he
can
join
us
,
or
have
a
tray
,
as
he
wishes
.
This
is
Freedom
Hall
,
my
dear
.
Everyone
does
absolutely
as
he
pleases
?
then
if
he
does
something
I
don
’
t
like
,
I
just
kick
him
the
hell
out
.
Which
reminds
me
:
I
don
’
t
like
to
be
called
‘
Doctor
.
’
"
"
Sir
?
"
"
Oh
,
I
’
m
not
offended
.
But
when
they
began
handing
out
doctorates
for
comparative
folk
dancing
and
advanced
fly
-
fishing
,
I
became
too
stinkin
’
proud
to
use
the
title
.
I
won
’
t
touch
watered
whiskey
and
I
take
no
pride
in
watered
-
down
degrees
.
Call
me
Jubal
.
"
"
Oh
.
But
the
degree
in
medicine
hasn
’
t
been
watered
down
,
as
you
call
it
.
"
"
No
.
But
it
is
time
they
called
it
something
else
,
so
as
not
to
have
it
mixed
up
with
playground
supervisors
.
Never
mind
.
Little
girl
,
just
what
is
your
interest
in
this
patient
?
"
"
Eh
?
I
told
you
.
Doct
–
Jubal
.
"
"
You
told
me
what
happened
;
you
didn
’
t
tell
me
why
.
Jill
,
I
saw
the
way
you
looked
at
him
and
spoke
to
him
.
Do
you
think
you
are
in
love
with
him
?
"
