Chapter XVII
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"I'll be down right away," said the doctor, taking up his hat."
"I'll be down right away," said the doctor, taking up his hat.
"Why haven't you let me know about this baby's eyes."
"Why haven't you let me know about this baby's eyes?"
inauspiciously upon the world. He thought as he worked of this terribe
inauspiciously upon the world. He thought as he worked of this terrible
"Thanks for that gracious little speech.
"Thanks for that gracious little speech."
Nor all your Tears wash out a Word of it.
Nor all your Tears wash out a Word of it."
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The Story of a Doctor's Telephone—Told by His WifeChapter XVII
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