The review. [volume] (High Point, N.C.) 1908-19??, 1915-01-21

ADMIT Doctor RelnStrOm.
| l might explain that while I was
abroad some time ago I made a par
tlcular study of the "Daemmerschlaf
otherwise, the twilight sleep''-at
trelburg where it was developed, and
at other places in Germany where the
subject had attracted great attention.
l was much impressed and had i'm
ported the treatment to Hillside.
While we waited l reached into my
desk and drew out the letter to which
l referred, which ended, I recall:
LAS Doctor Reinstrom is in Amer
lea, he will probably call on you.
am sure you will be glad to know him.
| with kindest regards, I am,
! "Fraternally yours,
EMIL SCHWARZ, M. D.,
Director, Leipsic Institute of Medi-
! cine"
Most happy to meet you, Doctor
Reinstrom,'' greeted the new arrival,
as he entered our Office.
| For several minutes we sat and
chatted of things medical here and
abroad.
What is it, DOCTOR I asked finally
that interests you most in America? ?"
"Oh," he replied quickly with an ex-
| pressive gesture, cit is the broadmind
edness with which you adopt the best
! from all over the world, regardless of
prejudice. For instance, 1 am very
much interested in the new twilight
| Sleep Of course, you have borrowed
| it largely from us, but it interests me
to see whether you have modified it
| with practice. In fact, have come to
Hillside sanitarium particularly to see
it used. Perhaps we may learn some
thing from YOU"
1t was most gracious, and both Doc
| tor Thompson and myself were
charmed by our visitor. I reached over
and touched a call button and our
| head nurse entered from a rear room.
"Are there any operations going on
| now" asked.
She looked mechanically at her
watch. Eyes, there are two cases, now,
1 think" she answered.
'Would you like to follow our tech
| nique?" I asked, turning to Doctor
Reinstrom.
ct should be delighted" he acqu1-
esced.
A moment later we passed down the
corridor of the sanitarium, still chat
ting At the door of ward 1 spoke
to the attendant, who indicated that
| patient was about to be anesthetized,
and Doctor Reinstrom and l entered
the room
There, in perfect quiet, which is an
essential part of the treatment, were
several woman patients lying in bed
in the ward. Before us two nurses and
doctor were in attendance on one.
spoke to the doctor, Doctor
Holmes, by the way, who bowed polite
ly to the distinguished Doctor Rein
| strom, then turned quickly to his work.
Miss Sears" he asked of one of the
nurses, will you bring me that hypo-
dermic needle?"
'You will see, Doctor Reinstrom,"
| injected in a low tone, that we follow
in the main your Freiburg treatment.
We use scopolamin and narkophin."
! I held up the bottle, as [ said it, a
rather peculiar shaped bottle, too.
"And the pain?" he asked.
"Practically the same as in your ex-
| perience abroad. We do not render
the patient unconscious, but prevent
her from remembering anything that
goes on
| Doctor Holmes, the attending physi-
clan, was just starting the treatment.
Filling his hypodermic, he selected a
| spot on the patients arm where it
| had been scrubbed and sterilized, and
| injected the narcotic.
"And you say they have no recol-
| lection of anything that happens?"
asked Reinstrom.
absolutely none-if the treatment
| is given properly" I replied, con-
fidently
"Wonderfu1!" calculated Reinstrom
as we left the room.
| Now comes the strange part of my
story. After Reinstrom had gone, Doc
! tor Holiness. the attending physician
| of the woman whom he had seen anes-
thetized, missed his syringe and the
| bottle of scopolamin.
Holmes, Miss Sears and Miss Stern
all hunted, but it could not be found.
| Others had to be procured.
| I thought little of it at the time, but
since then it has occurred to me that
it might interest you, Professor Ken
needy, and give it to you for what it
ma be worth.
It was early the next morning that I
| awoke to find Kennedy already up and
gone from our apartment. I knew he
must be at the laboratory, and, gather
| ing the mail, which the postman had
just slipped through the letter slot, I
went over to the university to see him.
AS I looked over the letters to Gull
out my own one in a woman's hand