“I declare to goodness, Granny,” she cried, in response to the old woman’s questioning look, “if you ain’t just as spry as me. I’ve heard tell that bear’s grease was a great medicine for rheumatism. It’s plain to be seen, Granny, that you’ve used up a whole bear for yours.”
“It wasn’t the bear, Child!” answered the old woman, gravely. “It was that ter’ble scream o’ yours cured my rheumatiz! Old ‘Spotty,’ she come to her young one’s call. Could I do less, Child, when I heerd my little one cry out fer me?”