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    In the morning Mr. C.'s condition was 

strikingly improved. His respiration was much easier and the pulse and temperature curves had fallen to points barely above normal. The Main Laboratory was able to confirm our typing and we sent for a second dose of serum which we administered promptly. The attending physician met us in the doctors' lounge and listened to our report.

  "You did well," he said briefly.
   In Room 914 we found the sun pouring in the south windows

and the patient sitting up in bed, he looked almost as if he didn't have lobar pneumonia. "I realize that you were in the driver's seat, Doctor, " he said, "But I want you to know that these young people worked very hard last night, carrying out your orders. I think they may have saved my life, and I shall never forget it." The chart lay open on the table at the foot of the bed, and Art and I ran our eyes down the double cataract of those pulse