What are we ft do for my poor darling? It would be nice to credit himself with such selfless motives, but it wasnt the truth.
Take two every six hours. In Africa he had discovered that there was not just one God but many, and some were more than cruel — they were insane, and that changed all. But that was then and this is now; now the pressure is starting to build up again. Her smile suddenly collapsed into a narrow watchfulness he didnt like much — it was like discovering a deep crevasse almost obscured by summer flowers in the midst of a smiling, jocund meadow.
Thats a lot of bags for a few scraps of cloth, Paul thought, but he knew that she would have plenty to put in them before she was done. Here comes the real trick, Annie.
Do you swear to tell the truth, the whole truth, nothing but the truth, so help you God? He never became really well — probably could not do in such a situation — but his health did improve and some of his strength came back.