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rising quickly. "I find that as a prophylactic a little brandy is almost a necessity in this climate." As they turned to enter the _pulperia_ a native man, barefoot, glided noiselessly up and addressed the doctor in Spanish. He was yellowish-brown, like an over-ripe lemon; he wore a cotton shirt and ragged linen trousers girded by a leather belt. His face was like an animal's, live and wary, but without promise of much intelligence. This man jabbered with animation and so much seriousness that it seemed a pity that his words were to be wasted. Dr. Gregg felt his pulse. "You sick?" he inquired. "_Mi mujer esta enferma en la casa_," said the man, thus endeavouring to convey the news, in the only language open to him, that his wife lay ill in her palm-thatched hut. The doctor drew a handful of capsules filled with a white powder from his trousers pocket. He counted out ten of them into the native's hand, and held up his forefinger impressively. "Take one," said the doctor, "every two hours." He then held up two fingers, shaking them emphatically before the native's face. Next he pulled out his watch and ran his finger round its dial twice. Again the two fingers confronted the patient's nose. "Two--two--two hours," repeated the doctor. "_Si, Senor_," said the native, sadly. He pulled a cheap silver watch from his own pocket and laid it in the doctor's hand. "Me bring," said he, struggling painfully with his scant English, "other watchy to-morrow." Then he departed downheartedly with his capsules. "A very ignorant race of people, sir," said the doctor, as he slipped the watch into his pocket. "He seems to have mistaken my directions for taking the physic for the fee. However, it is all right. He owes me an account, anyway. The chances are that he won't bring the other watch. You can't depend on anything they promise you. About that drink, now? How did you come to Coralio, Mr. Smith? I was not aware that any boats except the _Karlsefin_ had arrived for some days." The two leaned against the deserted bar; and Madama set out a bottle without waiting for the doctor's order. There was no dust on it. After they had drank twice Smith said: "You say there were no passengers on the _Karlsefin_, Doc? Are you sure about that? It seems to me I heard somebody down on the beach say that there was one or two aboard." "They were mistaken, sir. I myself went out and put all hands through a medical examination,
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