Dave grinned feebly. "Ricky?"
I shook my head.
"She well now?"
"We think so."
"Get her down here, man!"
I shook it again. "Give her the two more days. And it just might—might—and then—"
"You didn't take a drink?"
Again.
"By God! What a reform!"
"I'm trying to get that serial done—"