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You know I don't mean to say anything that will reflect on your specialty, but you never did see a case of only nerves put a healthy young girl in bed and keep her there suffering so that I've had to give her aspirin a hundred times and even morphin by hypodermic to get her quiet, and off and on for five years she's had ten, and sometimes fifteen grains of veronal at midnight, nights when she couldn't get to sleep.

Told him he didn't need it, but he insisted." Rick said thoughtfully, "His hands seemed to be all right today. No bandages." "All he had was a plastic-tape bandage around his thumb yesterday, anyway. Guess the infection must have cleared up." "What's methyl chloride?" Rick asked. "A highly volatile chemical. It's not a painkiller in the usual sense, like aspirin.

Tuesday night he had a fever and took quinine and aspirin and a hot whiskey. Wednesday morning he was worse and a doctor was called, but it was not deemed serious. Wednesday night he was still worse and pneumonia had set in. Thursday he was lower still, and by noon a metal syphon of oxygen was sent for, to relieve the sense of suffocation setting in.

He caught her eyes and laughed in protest. "Don't you begin on me. I refuse to be doctored. The last attempt to cure my headache resulted in this " and he held up his injured hand. "Then I'd better not suggest an aspirin for fear you'd go and break your leg?" "No, don't. It's a gorgeous day, though, simply a crime to stay indoors. Will you chance left-handed driving and come for a spin?"

It works nicely through the magnetic screen, so it won't be necessary for them to lower the barrier to shoot." Morey had finished telling the Council what Arcot had discovered from the prisoner, and the Councilmen were leaving one by one to go to their duties in preparing for the attack. "I think we had best go back to the Ancient Mariner," Arcot said. "I need an aspirin and some sleep."

"As a matter of fact, my neuralgia kept me from sleeping, and I found I had forgotten my bottle of aspirin down here, where I had brought it for the same purpose this morning. It seemed worth the trouble of coming for it, and I came." As he spoke Mr. Coburn took from his pocket and held up for Merriman's inspection a tiny phial half full of white tablets.

Frau Ebermann reflected that in an hour or so the aspirin would begin to work, and all would be well. To-morrow no, the day after she would take up life with something to talk over with her friends at coffee. It was rare every one knew it that she should be overcome by any ailment. Yet in all her distresses she had not allowed the minutest deviation from daily routine and ritual.

She hurried through her bath and was partly dressed when Marjorie returned with a little bottle of aspirin tablets. "One of these will fix up your head," she declared cheerily. "I don't want it," muttered Mary. "My head is all right now." "That is what I would call a marvelous recovery," laughed Marjorie. "I wish Captain's headaches would take wing so easily.

But deep and intense Lord! Mark my words, she saw him at the Embassy. If she did and the thing's mutual she'll give poor old Maria such a shock that the war will look like ten cents." "Possibly." "You look really ill, Gora. No wonder you have headaches with that hair. It's magnificent but! Go to bed and I'll send up your dinner. Got any aspirin?" "Yes, thanks." "Au 'voir."

I'll take some aspirin." She reached over and snapped out the light, and with his arm tight about her waist they walked up the stairs together. Harry's week passed. They drove about the dreaming lanes or idled in cheerful inanity upon lake or lawn. In the evening Roxanne, sitting inside, played to them while the ashes whitened on the glowing ends of their cigars.