. Stories of a country doctor . ain, almost knocking out my frontal incisors, andsaid, Hah? What did you say ? I seized the horn with both hands and yelled, Nothing! Hah? People Who Annoy Doctors. 339 NotJuJig! Whed did you say you could boove her ? Hah?All this time I had held the big end of the horn inboth hands and the old lady had the small end to herear with one hand and we had been going around andaround in the hall like two fighting roosters, she look-ing at me all the time with that intense listening expres-sion on her face, and I getting red in the face and yell-ing like a tire chief
. Stories of a country doctor . ain, almost knocking out my frontal incisors, andsaid, Hah? What did you say ? I seized the horn with both hands and yelled, Nothing! Hah? People Who Annoy Doctors. 339 NotJuJig! Whed did you say you could boove her ? Hah?All this time I had held the big end of the horn inboth hands and the old lady had the small end to herear with one hand and we had been going around andaround in the hall like two fighting roosters, she look-ing at me all the time with that intense listening expres-sion on her face, and I getting red in the face and yell-ing like a tire chief at a big fire. /^::?-?#^%; ^^-^<^^ ^ c a 71 t move her. I^1, yelled. Hah? I cant MOVE HER, I screamed. Hah?Dalk a dittledowdcr.^ I grasped the thing tighter, jammed it in- I CANT MOVE HER. to the wad of wool, tip toed and ran my mouth, moustache and nose into the funnel end and screamed almost loud enough to rupture her t3-mpanic membrane, I CANT MOVE HER! She looked at me with that intense, greedy, listen-ing look and said,. 340 People Who Annoy Doctors. Hah ? Da/k a dittle doivdcrf I dropped the horn and it struck the hall floor witha whang, and looking at the old woman with a frownand a deprecating gesture, I shook my head until I al-most loosened my teeth: Oh, go way ! go way ! and ran up the I did so she raised her trumpet with a beseechinglook and said, Hah ? I reached my patients room and sat down andmopped my face, for I was perspiring profusely and wasas tired as if I had been wallowing in a puddle with arhinoceros. My patient was badly demoralized. She was stillvery sick and she told me, with much agitation andmany tears, that the old lady wanted her to get out,fearing that if she remained it would injure her house ;and that the milliner had grown obstreperous and said, She must get out, for she just could not stand itto work all day and lay awake all night. I told her that they could not and should not moveher ; that I would see to it personally that the
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