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was not supposed to have any sweets。 

     On the occasion of the next feast the diet was varied。                 I had a sip of 

one   of   those   fermented   milk   products。      You   probably   know   the   sort   of 

thing I mean。       Even before you've swallowed it; it tastes as though it had 

already disagreed with you。          The nurse said this food was predigested but 

did not tell   me by  whom。         Nor  did I  ask her。      I started to; but   thought 

better of it。    Sometimes one is all the happier for not knowing too much。 

     A little later on; seeing that I had not suffered an attack of indigestion 

from this debauch; they gave me junket。               In the dictionary I have looked 

up the definitions of junket。        I quote: 

        JUNKET;        v。  I。  t。 To    entertain   by   feasting;   regale。    II。   i。  To 

give or   take part   in   an entertainment   or   excursion;   feast   in       company; 

picnic; revel。 

        JUNKET; n。        A merry feast or excursion; picnic。 

     When the author of a dictionary tries to be frivolous he only succeeds 

in making himself appear foolish。 

     I know not how it may be in the world at large; but in a hospital; junket 

is   a  custard   that   by  some     subtle   process    has  been    denuded     of  those 

ingredients   which   make   a   custard   fascinating   and   exciting。   It   tastes   as 

though the eggs; which form its underlying basis; had been laid in a fit of 

pique by a hen that was severely upset at the time。 

     Hereafter   when   the   junket   is   passed   round   somebody  else   may  have 

my share。      I'll stick to the mince pie a la mode。             And the first cigar of 

my convalescenceah; that; too; abides as a vivid memory! Dropping in 

one   morning   to   replace   the   wrappings   Doctor   Z   said   I   might   smoke   in 

moderation。       So   the  nurse  brought   me   a  cigar;  and   I  lit it   and   took one 

deep puff; but only one。         I laid it aside。 I said to the nurse: 

     〃A mistake has been made here。              I do not want a cooking cigar; you 

understand。      I desire a cigar for personal use。           This one is full of herbs 

and simples; I think。        It suggests a New England boiled dinner; and not a 

very good New England boiled dinner at that。 Let us try again。〃 

     She brought another cigar。          It was not satisfactory either。         Then she 

showed   me   the   boxan   orthodox   box   containing   cigars   of   a   recognized 



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and previously dependable brand。             I could only conclude that a root…and… 

herb doctor had bought an interest in the business and was introducing his 

own pet notions into the formula。 

     But came a dayas the fancy writers say when they wish to convey the 

impression   that   a   day   has   come;   but   hate   to   do   it   in   a   commonplace 

mannercame a day when my cigar tasted as a cigar should taste and food 

had the proper relish to it; and my appetite came back again and found the 

old home place not so greatly changed after all。 

     And then shortly thereafter came another day; when I; all replete with 

expensive stitches; might drape the customary habiliments of civilization 

about my attenuated frame and go forth to mingle with my fellow beings。 

I have been mingling pretty steadily ever since; for now I have something 

to   talk   abouta   topic   good   for   any   company;   congenial;   an   absorbing 

topic。 

     I can spot   a brother member   a block   away。           I hasten up   to him  and 

give   him   the   grand   hailing   sign   of   the   order。  He   opens   his   mouth   to 

speak; but I beat him to it。 

     〃Speaking of operations 〃 I say。          And then I'm off。        Believe me; it's 

the life! 



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