My Sisters and MeChapter 7
We wuz all right worried 'bout Isaac. He had started coughin' up blood before we even got him home from the rescue, an' it seemed ta git worse every day. What really tore us up wuz that there wuz not a damned thin' that we could do ta help him. He wuz already drinkin' more laudanum than wuz really good fer him because of the pain in his knee, besides, we didn't think that more laudanum would help his cough. Each day, that damned cough seemed ta git worse, an' he wuz havin' real...