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"
They
are
all
empty
,
"
said
the
porter
.
"
You
are
the
first
patient
.
"
He
held
his
cap
in
his
hand
and
looked
at
the
elderly
nurse
.
"
For
Christ
’
s
sweet
sake
take
me
to
some
room
.
"
The
pain
had
gone
on
and
on
with
the
legs
bent
and
I
could
feel
it
going
in
and
out
of
the
bone
.
The
porter
went
in
the
door
,
followed
by
the
gray
-
haired
woman
,
then
came
hurrying
back
.
"
Follow
me
,
"
he
said
.
They
carried
me
down
a
long
hallway
and
into
a
room
with
drawn
blinds
.
It
smelled
of
new
furniture
.
There
was
a
bed
and
a
big
wardrobe
with
a
mirror
.
They
laid
me
down
on
the
bed
.
"
I
can
’
t
put
on
sheets
,
"
the
woman
said
.
"
The
sheets
are
locked
up
.
"
I
did
not
speak
to
her
.
"
There
is
money
in
my
pocket
,
"
I
said
to
the
porter
.
"
In
the
buttoned
-
down
pocket
.
"
The
porter
took
out
the
money
.
The
two
stretcher
-
bearers
stood
beside
the
bed
holding
their
caps
.
"
Give
them
five
lire
apiece
and
five
lire
for
yourself
.
My
papers
are
in
the
other
pocket
.
You
may
give
them
to
the
nurse
.
"
The
stretcher
-
bearers
saluted
and
said
thank
you
.
"
Good
-
by
,
"
I
said
.
"
And
many
thanks
.
"
They
saluted
again
and
went
out
.
"
Those
papers
,
"
I
said
to
the
nurse
,
"
describe
my
case
and
the
treatment
already
given
.
"
The
woman
picked
them
up
and
looked
at
them
through
her
glasses
.
There
were
three
papers
and
they
were
folded
.
"
I
don
’
t
know
what
to
do
,
"
she
said
.
"
I
can
’
t
read
Italian
.
I
can
’
t
do
anything
without
the
doctor
’
s
orders
.
"
She
commenced
to
cry
and
put
the
papers
in
her
apron
pocket
.
"
Are
you
an
American
?
"
she
asked
crying
.
"
Yes
.
Please
put
the
papers
on
the
table
by
the
bed
.
"
It
was
dim
and
cool
in
the
room
.
As
I
lay
on
the
bed
I
could
see
the
big
mirror
on
the
other
side
of
the
room
but
could
not
see
what
it
reflected
.
The
porter
stood
by
the
bed
.
He
had
a
nice
face
and
was
very
kind
.
"
You
can
go
,
"
I
said
to
him
.
"
You
can
go
too
,
"
I
said
to
the
nurse
.
"
What
is
your
name
?
"
