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Updated: July 23, 2025
The previous day, February 12th, every small movement was exacting and she was forced to go to the drugstore instead of a pot dealer's home since this inward insurrection was so great. She suggested that Hispanic Betty drive her to the doctor.
How could they know that the pale-blue milk that they bought around the corner was watered, and doctored with formaldehyde besides? When the children were not well at home, Teta Elzbieta would gather herbs and cure them; now she was obliged to go to the drugstore and buy extracts and how was she to know that they were all adulterated?
It had come to seem just a little too mysterious to suit him, and when Bud Moore was not suited he was apt to do something about it. What he did in this case was to stop in Bakersfield at a garage that had a combination drugstore and news-stand next door. He explained shortly to his companions that he had to stop and buy a road map and that he wouldn't be long, and crawled out into the rain.
Riley?" "Yes, sir." "I was to tell you to go on right out to the house. The man is there." "All right, sir." Wilson started on, but stopped to look into the drugstore window. The man went down the street to the car corner. Wilson again circled the block and waited until he saw Riley board the car on the front platform.
"Grandma, Muriel Elsie is ever so sick, and Roddy is the doctor; and we have to go to the drugstore to get medicine for her. Have you any? You have, haven't you, Grandma?" "Dear me," said Grandmother Hastings, adjusting her glasses. "Muriel Elsie is very ill, is she? Well, now, what kind of medicine do you think she needs?" "Muriel Elsie likes medicine that tastes good," explained Sister.
"Wonder what's the matter with Coleman," muttered Acres, hurrying to meet Carter, the editor of the Signal, only to see him vanish into the drugstore. "Wonder what's the matter with everybody. Hello, Colonel Adams, that you?" "Yesh, it's me, Mabel; whatcher want," answered the Colonel, bracing himself against the courthouse. He always called Acres "Mabel," after his wife.
Acting on the impulse he turned west at the first cross street until he came to a drugstore. Entering a telephone-booth he called a certain number and a moment later had his connection. "Is that you, Edith?" he asked, and at the affirmative reply, "this is Jimmy Torrance. I'm feeling terribly lonesome. I was wondering if I couldn't drag you out to listen to my troubles?"
"You'll come to-morrow?" "I'll come to-morrow," she repeated, drawing away from him a little. "And we shall be friends?" She nodded. "I must go now, I think." "Addio!" he said. "I shall look for you. For the present I must remain here, with the Committee." When Janet reached Faber Street she halted on the corner of Stanley to stare into the window of the glorified drugstore.
He may bleed a lot, but they can hold that in check until we get the doctor." They drove on, and were presently in the village. They had been told where Dr. Wherry had gone to a drugstore to get some medical supplies and thither they made their way. "Do you notice how every one is staring at us?" asked Alice, as they drove along the streets.
As he walked his thought short-circuited to Sophie Carr. Whereat he turned into a drugstore containing a telephone booth and rang her up. Sophie herself answered. "I guess my saying good-by last night was a little premature," he told her. "I'm not going north after all. In fact, if things go on all right I may be in San Francisco indefinitely. I've got a job." "What sort of a job?"
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