1:15 a.m.
No matter what my fool doctors say , Torchy , I mean to take a night or two off when she comes . If Bonnie can stand it I guess I can , too . '' `` Yes , sir , '' says I , grinnin ' sympathetic . Well , that was 1:15 a.m. And at exactly 2:30 he limps out with his hand to his right side and his face the color of cigar ashes . He 's in for another spell . I gets his heart specialist on the ` phone and loads Mr. Ellins into a taxi . Just before closin ' time he calls up from the house to say that he 's off to the sanitarium for another treatment and may be gone a couple of weeks .