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Not bad, but it lacked an angle. All that intern had found on him was a name. William Matson. No address. The hell with it. Les sighed and dropped the pic into his file case. Then he stopped. His face went blank. He pulled the pic out and looked at it again.

It can't make all that difference." "It wouldn't," he admitted, "nine times out of ten. That call I got last evening that broke up the dinner party, an intern at the County Hospital would have done just as well as I. There was nothing to it at all.

They have the right to land and stay ashore three months, if they state that it is their intention to ship out again within that period; but if they do not so ship, then the immigration authorities may deport them as paupers or for failure to pay the head tax; and in that event they will all be returned to the vessel that brought them here, and the owners of the vessel will be forced to intern them and care for them. Under the circumstances, therefore, I concluded they would jump at a job in an American vessel, for the reason that under the American flag they would be reasonably safe; and even if the Narcissus should be searched by a British cruiser, she would not dare take these Germans off her.

The ambulance is coming. Plenty of time to talk when you're feeling better." Rick nodded weakly. It was getting very dark. He closed his eyes and leaned back. Scotty kept a hand on his shoulder. The ambulance, led by a state trooper, pulled into the grounds. An attendant and an intern jumped out. "Who's hurt?" the intern asked. "This one first," Steve said. "Then the one on the ground."

It shouldn't have been all right, but it was. He probably had the right, she told herself, else he would not have asked. "What do you wish to know?" "Tell me about him." "He is a doctor. Frank is an intern at Park Hill Hospital. After he finishes there he will go into practice. I guess that's about all there is to it." "He had a patient named William Matson." "William Matson? I don't know.

After they had been aboard her a few minutes, a message came back that the Spanish ship was from Delagoa Bay to Colombo with a cargo of 5,800 tons of coal for the British Admiralty authorities in Ceylon. So the Germans would not after all have to intern the Wolf and her prize in a neutral country if she could reach one at any rate from lack of coal, as we fondly imagined might have been the case.

"You know some German, don't you?" "Sounds like 'Schwein, Schwein! Doesn't that mean pigs, papa?" "It sure does! There, he's talking again!" The girls listened, but could not understand; while the surgeon, formerly an intern at one of the New York hospitals, smiled pityingly. "Poor fellow!" he volunteered. "He's not complimentary." "What's he saying now? Sounds like American then something else."

Government and Legislature met and parted on cordial terms. But Mrs. Besant never abated the vehemence of her Home Rule campaign, for only by Home Rule could India, she declared, "be saved from ruin, from becoming a nation of coolies for the enrichment of others." Access to some of the provinces was denied to her by Provincial Governments, and the Government of Madras decided to "intern" her.

On the 9th of April, 1915, Norwegian airmen reported to their Government that such a cache had been discovered by them behind the cliffs in Bergen Bay. Submarines found there were ordered to intern or to leave immediately, and chose to do the latter.

The minute they were off the harbor Zowie! Blooey! Bam! It was all over but the cheering, and they'd chucked an eight-inch projectile through a ship that was worth four of the gunboat. "Skinner, that's what I call spilling the beans. Why they didn't take their time, recapture that freighter and give her skipper a chance to hustle across to San Francisco or Honolulu and intern, is a mystery to me.

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