HYGENIC CRITICISM
Weak
door light hurt
with
blood
field
light pores
shaking
a dart at him
ice
most griping
I've
had a horrible dream
Sarah, there
is a criticising committee in the Reception room
mother
nostrums
pores crop
three
first cases
hurt night call
fatal
remedy
canker
a vegetable
Doctor,
I've had a horrible dream
in the spirit the system
my
room clear sweat
so
no better stranger
death
immediately threw
me into a profuse sweat, till I felt as though I had been in a bath
cure can no nerve fell
destroyer
in the Community
as
ice begins a year
Doctor.—Let us see how much you believe in him
well growing bowed
wrist
rounds throat
case
hammer bath
Look
in his mouth
skeleton holes
Keep
that idea bright
toad-stools
truth to eat
Doctor.—Never mind your dreams (Goes to the
door and calls)
A NEW CURATIVE
hygienic agency
can't
grow going in
behind
and above exhibitions
the
sleeper not sympathy
theory of the disease adapts
custom
friend disease
arose
as she
half
afflicted regular
blood
or stomach this
bracing
without delay
to
be universal
no method merciful
family
fear realizing fear
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