You are a mere block, and will pop off without pain, instead of being racked like a soul in perdition as I am." "Your soul in perdition--well I suppose it will.

But don't groan and scream so--you I are not there yet; when you are you will have plenty of time to groan and scream.

As for myself, I will be likely to sleep it out there.

I think, by the way, I had the pleasure of knowing you before; your face is familiar to me.

What's this you call the man that attends sick people ?" "A doctor.