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Show NOTHING EXTRA The woman sitting in the specialist's special-ist's waiting room was portly. At a summons from an attendant, she rose and waddled into the specialist's spe-cialist's sanctum. The doctor threw up his hands in horror. "My good woman!" he exclaimed, "you are stouter than ever! Have you been following the treatment I prescribed? Are you quite sure that you ate exactly what I ordered?" "Everything," replied the patient. "And nothing else?" "Nothing whatever," she replied, "except, of course, my ordinary meals." |