"It's criminal--it's damnable! Every time one of you New York people get worried, or short of money or stocks, or what not, off you go to a two-cent drug shop and buy enough poison to kill a family.

It's damnable, Breen--and you must tell Minott so when he wakes up." Jack made no protest against being included in the denunciation.

He was too completely absorbed in the fate of the man who lay in a stupor.
"Is there anything can be done for him ?" he asked.
"I can't tell yet.

He may only have taken a small dose.

I will watch him for a while.