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It was not more than three minutes later that young Arliess began to twitch and mutter under the neuromuscular impact of a cc. of arterially-injected _vitalin_. The Fleet doctor straightened and returned his small, bright needle to its velvet-lined case, snapping it shut hurriedly.
"He'll recover consciousness within a very few minutes. You'll be wanting to be on your way, no doubt."