La Junta tribune., 1898-11-09

ed him by ,hearm and shrieked out.
NO. doctor, no! anything rather than
that! would sooner die on the Noor.
! won't go. l tell you. II you cant
do me any good here, just leave me
alone: but go to infirmary or hospital
l won't. or have a nurse fussing about
me either. I've fought through as bad
as this before without any help. and !
will again. Co.. he fairly yelled in
his excitement; ''go and leave me ,o
get through 1t without your help"
Ohio" muttered the doctor to him
self. so II will be the asylum instead
OF the infrmary. Don't agitate your
self, my friend he continued TO his
patient; ''n you prefer misery to com
fort. and sickness to health, that's your
own affair. I'm not going TO force any
Kindness on you. You shall stay here;
! can't pass any harsher sentence on
you than that. Now will you be good
enough to strip 10 the waist. and let
me overhaul you thoroughly. You
haven't had malarial fever so long as
you say without enlarged spleen or
liver. IN be bound
The man sulkily took of his coat
and waistcoat Don't ask me to strip
any further doctor. It's too cold. and.
to confess the truth. | haven't had my
clothes OF for weeks. and I'm ASHAMED
you should see them
.All the more reason for taking
them on now" said the doctor. Man.
how can you endure IL? II is enough
to breed fever in itself. on with
them" and he caught hold OF him 10
help him to remove them. But the
other wriggied from his grasp. and
planted himself In corner OF the
room, with his hands clutching his
waist as far round as he could reach,
Don't be such bowling fool.' said
the doctor. with as much good nature
as he could command under the cir
cumstances. Listen TO me. my friend.
You have contracted liver and enlarged
spleen at this moment, or I'm very
much mistaken. But you have worse
than that. | felt something when |
caught hold OF you moment ago. and
I'm afraid It's a malignant tamor OF
the most serious kind. As live se
went on. stepping close 10 him. and
passing his hand round the waist, In
spite OF efforts to prevent him, Il can
make out more than one even through
your clothes. Come. come, BE a lit
tie more reasonable Let me get you
TO bed and examine you properly.
You're not fit TO be on your feet at this
moment. Come, my poor fellow. don't
play the fool any longer II you DO.
shall have to conclude you mad
man. and take measures accordingly.
Don't force me to that"
Well. doctor, | give in then. Just
step into the other room while | un-
dress. please. and III call when you're
TO come in
The doctor raised his eyebrows at
this modest request. but thought it
best to humor him. and went into the
outer room, closing the door behind
him. AS he did so. he heard the key
turned in the lock on The other side. IN
another minute, however, l; was turn
cd again. and u few seconds later he
heard the voice OF his patient. Come
In now. doctor" Entering. he found
him on a ragged mattress that lay on
the floor. covered with dirty blanket
and the coat and trousers he had been
wearing. Kneeling down beside him.
he proceeded to examine him In regu-
lar professional fashion, but to his
amazement he entirely failed TO detect
any sign OF the tumors he had been
confident he felt through his patients
clothes. The mans emaciation was
extreme. and had any such abnormal
swelling been present 1t could not have
escaped his observation. But there
was none. and Faiconer was Obliged to
admit to himself that his first dag
nosis was incorrect. He could find no
trace OF the hard knotty swellings he
had been so sure he felt beneath the
clothes There was enough, however.
to warrant grave view OF the case.
and he exerted all his eloQuence 10 per-
suade the patient to consent to be
taken 10 the infirmary. but without
effect.
ITO be Continued.)