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22866	Nourse, Alan Edward	An Ounce of Cure			.txt	text/plain	1419	185	91	Wheatley wiggled the painful toe reflectively. "One toe," said Wheatley. "One toe _today_, perhaps," said the doctor heavily. "Uh--yes, occasionally, I--" Wheatley looked worried and rubbed his toe "You know that fifty-five is a dangerous age," said the doctor gravely. Wheatley looked more worried than ever. "To stop the pain?" The doctor looked shocked. "We have to _think_ about those things," said the doctor. "Very interesting X rays," said the young doctor with the red hair. "This is my toe?" asked Wheatley, edging toward the doctors. Oh, no," said the red-headed doctor. Mr. Wheatley rubbed his toe and waited. He's the best Left Ventricle man in the city. nothing to be worried about, Mr. Wheatley," he said. be all right," the doctor said. Mr. Wheatley was late to Mitral Valve Clinic the next day because he had I've been having a pain in my right little toe...."	./cache/22866.txt	./txt/22866.txt