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Doctor In The House (1946)

Sir Lancelot pulled back the bedclothes like a conjurer revealing a successful trick.
`You just lie still, old fellow,' he boomed cheerfully at the patient. `Don't you take any notice of what I'm going to say to these young doctors. You won't understand a word of what we're talking about, anyway. Take his pyjamas off, Sister. Now you, my boy,' he continued, gripping me tightly by the arm as I was nearest, `take a look at that abdomen.'
I stretched out a hand to feel the patient gingerly in the region of the umbilicus. I noticed his skin was covered with goose-pimples and twitched here and there nervously.
`Take your dirty little hand away!' said Sir Lancelot savagely, flicking it off the surface of the abdomen like a fly. He paused solemnly, and continued in a heavy tone, wagging his finger: `The first rule of surgery, gentlemen-eyes first and most, hands next and least, tongue not at all. Look first and don't chatter. An excellent rule for you to remember all your lives. Now look, boy, look.'
I gazed at the abdomen for a whole minute but it appeared no different from any that might be seen on Brighton beach. When I thought I had inspected it long enough to satisfy the Chief, who rose uncomfortably above me, I diffidently stretched out my arm and prodded about with my finger in search of a lump.
'Doucemong, doucemong,' Sir Lancelot began again. `Gently, boy-you're not making bread. Remember'-his finger came up again warningly-'a successful surgeon must have the eye of a hawk, the heart of a lion, and the hand of a lady.'
`And the commercial morals of a Levantine usurer,' murmured Grimsdyke under his breath.
With a glow of relief, I finally discovered the lump. It was

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