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The doctor summoned by the police had gone. "Is there no means of arousing him, Petrie?" he said. "Doubtless," I replied, "he could be revived if one but knew what drug he had taken." My friend began his restless pacing again, and suddenly pounced upon a little phial of tabloids which had been hidden behind some books on a shelf near the bed. He uttered a triumphant exclamation.
'I'd try anything. I nearly have, Conroy sighed. 'Nonsense! I've given you a tonic that will clear that notion from your head. Give the train a chance, and don't begin the journey by bucking yourself up with tabloids. Take them along, but hold them in reserve in reserve. 'D'you think I've self-control enough, after what you've heard? said Conroy. Dr. Gilbert smiled. 'Yes.
"Someone visited your chambers last night," he said slowly, "and for your chloral tabloids substituted some containing hashish, or perhaps not pure hashish. Fu-Manchu is a profound chemist." Norris West started. "Someone substituted " he began. "Exactly," said Smith, looking at him keenly; "someone who was here yesterday. Have you any idea whom it could have been?" West hesitated.
Saxham the man shrinks from him with unutterable loathing. But Saxham the surgeon stoops over him, saying, in distinct, even tones: "Captain Wrynche was here. He has been recalled to Hotchkiss Outpost North. Drink this." This is a little measure of brandy-and-water, in which some tabloids of morphia have been dissolved. And Beauvayse obeys, panting: "All right.
When the wise and the worldly have condensed their knowledge and observation into portable shape, why go further and pay more for a medicine of the soul, or, indeed, for the soul's sustenance? Pills, did we say? Are there not tabloids that supply the body with oxygen, hydrogen, calorics, or whatever else is essential to life in the common hundredweights and gallons of bread, meat, and drink?
Foist he'd sing one voise an' then she'd sing the nex'. He was dressed like a soldier, an' while he sang they was showin' tabloids o' what the goil was a-doin' behind him; an' then when she sang her voise he'd be in the tabloid, an' when it got ter the last voise, an' he was dyin' on a stretcher in a ambulance, everybody in the house was a-cryin' so yer could hardly hear her. It was great!
Members of Parliament are the worst; it was a mistake, I think, to ask them." She went on sewing in silence. "You've not taken your quinine," she said, looking up and seeing the tabloids upon the mantelpiece. "I don't want it," said Ralph shortly. "Well, you know best," she replied tranquilly. "Mary, I'm a brute!" he exclaimed.
She was full of little tremors and agitations; she wished that the towels wouldn't look so much like dish-cloths; she credited him with powers of microscopic observation, and wondered if he had noticed the stain on the carpet and the dust on the book-shelves, and if he would be likely to mistake the quinine tabloids for vulgar liver pills, or her bottle of hair-wash for hair-dye.
"N.B. A bottle or two of our Sunchild Cordial will assist the operation of the tabloids." The second and last that I can give was as follows: "All else is useless. If you wish to be a social success, make yourself a good listener. There is no short cut to this. A would-be listener must learn the rudiments of his art and go through the mill like other people.
"Don't you think we might shove that aside?" he asked. But Chilcote's gaze had wandered from his face and strayed to the dressing-table; there it moved feverishly from one object to another. "Loder," he exclaimed, "do you see can you see if there's a tube of tabloids on the mantel-shelf or on the dressing-table?"
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