 People didn't have insurance. There certainly was no access to health care in the little town that I grew up in. There was no way to be diagnosed there. There was no treatment. People even wondered if they could catch this from people who had it. And so my great grandfather suffered a great deal before they died. They were, I believe, put on morphine from the stories I was told. And they basically laid in a bed and died a few months after they started to get sick.