specifics and Clinton delivered. "Read my plan,'' he intoned repeatedly, but those who heard him didn't have to. Clinton knew the details, and those with the stamina to hear him out heard them all. As the event ended--behind schedule as always--a frail woman leaning on an oversized wooden cane came forward to speak about health care. The candidate's aides signaled "enough,'' but Clinton lingered. The crowd dispersed. The traveling press corps drifted away, and the Secret Service agents relaxed. Clinton and the woman talked for about twenty minutes. He spoke but he also listened. He had yet to flesh out his health care proposals fully, and he seized the opportunity to learn as well as preach. "How does the visiting nurse system work here?'' he asked. "How quickly are the
