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6 the nurse's aids, getting her the pain pills and bringing the soda she grew fond of recently, as the cortisone and other pills appear to be quite saline. she was on liquids the final week of life.

A colored woman occupied the other bed in this "semi-private" room ($42.00). Though herself in torture and

with oxygen being administered, also intravenous feeding, she overheard the colored woman (a nice person) say that Martin Luther King had been killed. Mabel gave a gasp of horror, exclaiming "How awful." I had many times spoken of him to her, saying he was the really big hope of his people. She learned to admire his work these past several years.

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