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But the temperature's falling. By sundown, they'll begin changing the sentries at Brannon every hour. No one man could stay out even half the night. And this shack has to be guarded till morning. I must get someone to relieve me." "I suppose you're right," she said reluctantly. He brought the horse about. "Is there anything I can do before I go?" he asked. "No.
"Hausinger says the count's down to safe limits, and the temperature's down to inactive normal. He and his gang found a big chunk of plutonium, about one-quarter CM, inside. He got it out." "All right. Tell Dr. Rives to gather up all her completed or partially completed test records and come out to the office.
"Come here." When Sally approached her, Miss Summers pretended to give some instructions; but in reality, under her breath, she murmured: "Sally, don't tell the other girls; but Madam's worse this morning. Her temperature's 103." Her warning frown emphasised the meaning of the words. It made Sally's heart begin to beat fast. Madam ... Madam.... With her head low, Sally bent over her work.
Guess it hasn't handed you any sort of delirium so far, Bull, but it will later. I allow ther' ain't room for two fevers at the same time in a man's body. When you've set Nancy McDonald figgerin' your way, your temperature's liable to go up on the other. So long, boy." With the lengthening days the world of Labrador was already donning its brief, annual smile.
It must be borne in mind that this was the first Antarctic midwinter journey, and that the three men must of necessity face abnormally low temperature's and unheard of hardships whilst making the sledge journey over the icy Barrier.
Horry stood in the window of the dining-room, staring out and scowling at the snow. "Damn the snow!" he said. "It's killed him." "It hasn't, Horry," she said; "he'll get better." "He won't get better. If this beastly frost holds he hasn't got a chance." "Horry dear, the doctor says he's better." "He doesn't. He says his temperature's got no business to go up." "All the same "
And don't, whatever you do, let him move an inch." Adeline went upstairs. Anne and Eliot were alone. "You can tell," she said. "You don't think there's any hope." "I don't. There's something quite horribly wrong. His temperature's a hundred and three." "Is that bad?" "Very." "I do wish Jerry hadn't gone." "So do I." "It'll be worse for him, Eliot, than for any of us when he knows." "I know.
'Cause it was hard work going round and round Robin Hood's Barn." The Doctor hunted a small wrist and felt the pulse in it. "That's all right," he said to her mother in an undertone. "Everything's still pretty real to her, you see. But her pulse is normal," He laid cool fingers across her forehead. "Temperature's almost normal too." Gwendolyn felt that she had not made herself altogether clear.
And I'm here in an expensive hotel, where I've made about two dollars' commission in three days. We have got to pull out as soon as possible. Did you get any information from the Hudson Bay man?" "I learned something about our route through the timber belt, and the kind of camp outfit we'll want; the temperature's often fifty below in winter.
"My temperature's above normal," announced Robert, proudly, and then added with regret, "but not much!" There was the clinical thermometer instrument which Edward Henry despised and detested as being an inciter of illnesses in a glass of water on the table between the two beds. "Father!" Robert began again. "Well, Robert?" said Edward Henry, cheerfully.
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