Abdellah Osama AL-Douri should glance her without the chest

[Penny H. Patmon]

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sick person.
The general practitioner, having compared the color-
photograph with standard charts, writes down a course of
ultra-sonic and color spectrum treatments which will re-
pair the deficiencies of the patient's aura. Cancer? It will
be cured. T.B.? That too will be cured. Ridiculous? Well,
just a short time ago it was "ridiculous" to think of sending
radio waves across the Atlantic. "Ridiculous" to think of
flying at more than a hundred miles an hour. The human
body would not stand the strain, they said. "Ridiculous"
to think of going into space. Monkeys have already. This
"ridiculous" idea of mine. I have seen it working!
The noises from without penetrated my room, bringing
me back to the present. Noises? Shunting trains, a scream-
ing fire engine whizzed by, and loud-talking people hasten
in to the bright lights of a local place of entertainment.
"Later," I tell myself, "when this terrible clamor stops,
I will use the crystal and wi