"Never mind. He also said he wanted us to lift something from this 
Vicky—a certain package about yay big." Harv formed right angles with 
his thumbs and index fingers and defined the vertices of a rectangle, 
book-size. "Gave us to understand it was valuable. Well, we didn't find any 
such package. We did find a shitty old book on him, though. I mean, it looked 
old and fine, but no one reckoned it could be the thing Doc was looking for, 
since he's got lots of books. So I took it for you.