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ed you, Memnon. I meant it all right. Why didn't you tell me when I gave it you?" "I should have given you a check for it, sir. I supposed you didn't wish to carry anything so heavy about with you." "Ah!" said I, replacing the dollar in my pocket. "Thank you for your care of it, Memnon. No offence, I hope?" "None at all, sir," he replied, again showing his wonderful ivory teeth. "I don't take offence at anything so trifling. Had you handed me a billion dollars, I should have declined to wait on you." And he bowed me away in a fashion which made me feel keenly the narrowness of my escape. VII AEsculapius, M.D. We had not gone very far along when the pain in my side became poignant and I called out of the window to Sambo: "Sammy, is there a doctor anywhere on the way out to the Zoo?" I asked. "Yassir," he replied, slowing down a trifle. "We gotter go right by de doh ob Dr. Skilapius." "Doctor who?" I asked--the name was new to me. "'Tain't _Skill_-apius," growled the boy behind, who seemed rather jealous that I had taken no notice of him. "It's Eee-skill-apius." "Oh," said I, beginning to catch their drift. "Dr. AEsculapius. Is that what you are trying to say?" "Yassir," said both boys. "Dass de man." "Well, stop at his office a moment," said I. "I'm feeling a trifle ill." In a few minutes we drew up before a large door to the right of the corridor before which there hung a shingle marked in large gilt letters: +-----------------------------------+ | | | AESCULAPIUS, M.D. | | | | Office Hours: 10 to 12. | | | | Tuesdays. | | | +-----------------------------------+ I knocked at the door and was promptly admitted. "I wish to see the doctor," said I. "This is Monday, sir," the maid replied--I couldn't quite place her, but she seemed rather above her station and was stunningly beautiful. "What of that?" I demanded, as fiercely as I could, considering how pretty the maid was. "The doctor can only be seen on Tuesdays," said she. "It's on the door." "But I'm sick," I cried. "Very sick, indeed." "No doubt," she replied, with a shrug of her shoulders that I found very fetching. "Else you would not have come. But you are not so sick that you can't wait until to-morrow, or if you are
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