“Four ounces in three days? I think you must mean four drachms.”
“Yes. It is drachms. Four ounces would be fixing things up. I've been giving her digitalis; what do you think about that?”
“That's all right, but I think that strychnine would be a little better.”
“Would you give her any aromatic spirits of ammonia?”
“Does she rattle?”
“A little.”
“Then you might give her a little of that. And keep the room open and stick right to her and she ought to get along. Don't give her much to eat.”
“Is milk all right?”
“Yes. You bet it is.”
“All right then, doctor, I believe that's all. Good-bye.”