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strain," Laurie explained. "Any doctor will tell you that."

* * * * *

In the hos'tl, however, things assumed a different aspect. Still firmly
holding Hullen R. J. by the leg, and keeping a steadfast eye on the
surgeon, Samuel took in his immediate surroundings with a dawning
suspicion in his soul. Having two men throw lights on his face and look
down his throat had lost its novelty, though Sonya had assured him that
wonderful views were to be seen there which he alone could reveal. Also,
the men seemed hurried, and didn't want to look at Hullen R. J.'s
throat, though Samuel warmly recommended this variety in the
entertainment.

In short, the situation had become sinister. The smiles around him were
dreadful-looking things, all except Laurie's. With an appalling howl
Samuel detached himself from the surgeon's grasp and fled to Laurie, who
picked him up and held him firmly and comfortably in his lap until a
lady in white came with something nice for Samuel to smell.

The next thing Samuel knew was that he was in bed in a strange room. He
gulped and discovered that his throat was sore. He sat up, distended his
mouth for a yell, and then very slowly closed it.

From every corner of the room familiar figures were hastening to his
side. The lady in white, Sonya, and his mother all reached him at the
same moment. On the pillow beside him Hullen R. J. awaited the honor of
his attention like a perfect lady. No howls from her, as Sonya
immediately pointed out. As she thus soothed, Sonya was kissing him. The
lady in white was offering him something pleasant to drink. His mother
was patting his back.

For a long instant Samuel took in the gratifying fact of these
activities. Then he assorted his features, grabbed Hullen R. J.,
exchanged his yell for a large smile, and permitted himself to be waited
on. Deep in his masculine consciousness he had realized that his world
was normal again.

Bangs and Laurie walked up Fifth Avenue together, stopping at a
florist's to purchase the man's entire supply of roses for Mrs. Ordway.
Bangs also discovered some masses of poinsettia and chrysanthemums that,
as he said, "looked like her." Laden with these spoils, they took a
taxicab to the Ordway house, where they found Jepson exuding an
atmosphere of reassurance.

Yessir, Mrs. Hordway seemed better. She 'ad a more restful night, han'
Susanne said was quite bright this morning. Hof course she'd see Mr