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There was no train until the next day. Heston quieted him during the evening with a stiff drink of gin manufactured from alcohol taken from the medical laboratory. Eugene was silent and babbled incoherently by starts: he asked the medical student a hundred questions about the progress and action of the disease.
"If it were double pneumonia she would have said so. Doesn't it seem that way to you? Hey? " he demanded feverishly.