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Patiently
,
Louis
said
,
"
If
he
had
the
flu
or
a
strep
infection
,
I
would
.
He
does
n't
.
He
's
got
a
virus
,
and
that
stuff
does
n't
do
doodly-squat
for
viruses
.
It
would
just
give
him
the
runs
and
dehydrate
him
more
.
"
"
Are
you
sure
it
's
a
virus
?
"
"
Well
,
if
you
want
a
second
opinion
,
"
Louis
snapped
,
"
be
my
guest
.
"
"
You
do
n't
have
to
shout
at
me
!
"
Rachel
shouted
.
"
I
was
n't
shouting
!
"
Louis
shouted
back
.
"
You
were
,
"
Rachel
began
,
"
you
were
shuh-shuh-shouting
--
"
And
then
her
mouth
began
to
quiver
and
she
put
a
hand
up
to
her
face
.
Louis
saw
there
were
deep
gray-brown
pockets
under
her
eyes
and
felt
badly
ashamed
of
himself
.
"
I
'm
sorry
,
"
he
said
,
and
sat
down
beside
her
.
"
Christ
,
I
do
n't
know
what
's
the
matter
with
me
,
I
apologize
,
Rachel
.
"
"
Never
complain
,
never
explain
,
"
she
said
,
smiling
wanly
.
"
Is
n't
that
what
you
told
me
once
?
The
trip
was
a
bitch
.
And
I
've
been
afraid
you
'd
hit
the
roof
when
you
looked
in
Gage
's
dresser
drawers
.
I
guess
maybe
I
ought
to
tell
you
now
,
while
you
're
feeling
sorry
for
me
.
"
"
What
's
to
hit
the
roof
about
?
"
