 That old devil C. Make them crazy fools, I think, with all their dirty tricks. It's so. Then you think the C's to blame for everything, eh? Well, you're still working on it, ain't you? In spite of all you used to write me about hating it. That dame was here, told me you was captain of a coal barge. And you wrote me you was janitor of a building. Oh, I work on land. Long time as janitor. A short time ago, I got this job because I was sick and need open air. Sick? You?