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I have sold the goodwill of my round to Joseph Petowski, and have transferred to him all my customers." Some of the recreant brotherhood, remorsefully admiring, cheered him up by appearing on the platform of the station to wish him God-speed. "Next year in Jerusalem!" he prophesied for them, too, recouping himself for the poulterer's profane scepticism.

She opened it rather shakily, and it was a leaf from the ward order-book, for at the top it said: Annie Petowski may sit up for one hour. And below that: Goldstein baby bran baths. And below that: I love you. "E.J." was the Junior Medical.

Then Annie Petowski or Jennie Goldstein or Maggie McNamara would watch the Nurse with open hostility and defiance, and her rustling exit from the ward would be followed by swift cessation of cries, and, close to Annie or Jennie or Maggie's heart, there would be small ecstatic gurglings and peace. In her small domain the Nurse was queen.

And then she rustled starchily back to the throne-chair by the record-table, and opened her Bible at the place where it said that Annie Petowski might sit up, and the Goldstein baby bran baths, and the other thing written just below.

The Nurse was very tired, for she had been up almost all night. She sat at the record-table with her Bible open, and, in the intervals of taking temperatures, she read it. But mostly she read about Annie Petowski being allowed to sit up, and the Goldstein baby having bran baths, and the other thing written below! At two o'clock came the Junior Medical, in a frock-coat and grey trousers.

She went out the window head first the night after the baby came, and took the kid with her." The Nurse rose with quick decision. "We must watch her," she said. "Perhaps if I could find I think I'll go to the telephone. Watch the ward carefully, Elizabeth, and if Annie Petowski tries to feed her baby before three o'clock, take it from her.

And the Nurse would look severe and say: "Good gracious, Annie Petowski, surely you don't want to feed that infant again! Do you want the child to have a dilated stomach?" Fear of that horrible and mysterious condition, a dilated stomach, would restrain Annie Petowski or Jennie Goldstein or Maggie McNamara for a time.