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'IT grips me,' Scobie said, 'like a vice.'
'And what do you do then?'
'Why nothing. I stay as still as I can until the pain goes.'
'How long does it last?'
'It's difficult to tell, but I don't think more than a minute.'
The stethoscope followed like a ritual. Indeed there was something clerical in all that Dr