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id: 28922
author: Smith, Richard Rein
title: Compatible
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words: 1280
sentence: 114
flesch: 90
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summary:
  Every now and then, Helen would float by, a gorgeous creature, laughing at George's jokes, mixing our drinks, and smiling at George as if he were the most wonderful man in the world. I didn't like to hear a person's personal problems and every time I visited George, he invariably complained about Helen.


id: 22866
author: Nourse, Alan Edward
title: An Ounce of Cure
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words: 1419
sentence: 152
flesch: 89
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summary:
  Mr. Wheatley rubbed his toe and waited. Now, there's nothing to be worried about, Mr. Wheatley, he said.


id: 26883
author: Greenfield, Taylor H.
title: The Sword and the Atopen
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words: 3650
sentence: 188
flesch: 71
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summary:
  General Loomis and his staff called up daily to inquire if Dr. Rutledge had any change of plans. The idea of using foreign proteins on the human system to repel enemies, is also interesting.


id: 60412
author: Nourse, Alan Edward
title: Rx
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words: 4734
sentence: 393
flesch: 88
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summary:
  As a couple of cowering guards crept in to remove the braziers, Red Doctor Jenkins drew the wizard aside. Red Doctor Sam Jenkins took one look at the flashing blinker and slammed the controls into automatic; gyros hummed, bearings were computed and checked, and the General Practice Patrol ship _Lancet_ spun in its tracks, so to speak, and began homing on the call-source like a hound on a fox.


id: 26206
author: Bone, Jesse F. (Jesse Franklin)
title: Pandemic
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words: 6932
sentence: 697
flesch: 88
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summary:
  What I was trying to say, Dr. Kramer said into the silence that followed, is that if you have Thurston's Disease, you've been a carrier for at least two weeks. Dr. Kramer pressed a button on the console in front of him.


id: 50999
author: Leinster, Murray
title: Med Ship Man
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words: 15004
sentence: 1308
flesch: 85
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summary:
  Med Ship men like Calhoun offered advice on public-health problems. I Calhoun regarded the communicator with something like exasperation as his taped voice repeated a standard approach-call for the twentieth time.


id: 14211
author: Ford, Paul Leicester
title: Wanted—A Match Maker
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words: 16256
sentence: 839
flesch: 82
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summary:
  Meanwhile Miss Durant thoughtfully went down the steps to her carriage, so abstracted from what she was doing that after the footman tucked the fur robe about her feet, he stood waiting for his orders; and finally, realising his mistress's unconsciousness, touched his hat and asked,-- Where to, Miss Constance? Wanted - A Matchmaker by Paul Leicester Ford [Illustration: 'Why, Swot,' cried Constance, 'nobody is going to kill you'] Contents ======== Contents Illustrations Wanted: A Match-Maker -*- To Bond and Edith Thomas as a Record of Our Friendship Illustrations ============= 'Why, Swot,' cried Constance, 'nobody is going to kill you' Miss Durant sprang out and lifted the head gently Constance took the seat at the bedside 'I have come here--I have intruded on you, Miss Durant,' hurriedly began the doctor The two were quickly seated on the floor Wanted: A Match-Maker ===================== You understand, Josie, that I wouldn't for a moment wish Constance to marry without being in love, but-- Mrs. Durant hesitated long enough to convey the inference that she was unfeminine enough to place a value on her own words, and then, the pause having led to a change, or, at least, modification of what had almost found utterance, she continued, with a touch of petulance which suggested that the general principle had in the mind of the speaker a special application, It is certainly a great pity that the modern girl should be so unimpressionable! I understand and sympathise with you perfectly, dear, consolingly acceded Mrs. Ferguson.


id: 15482
author: Sawyer, Ruth
title: The Primrose Ring
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words: 34699
sentence: 1880
flesch: 82
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summary:
  So well did everything succeed that Margaret MacLean was up and out of Saint Margaret's a full half-hour earlier than usual, her heart singing antiphonally with the birds outside. Margaret MacLean found the door of the board-room ajar, and, glancing in, looked square into the eyes of the Founder of Saint Margaret's, where he hung in his great gold frame--silent and questioning.


id: 423
author: Doyle, Arthur Conan
title: Round the Red Lamp: Being Facts and Fancies of Medical Life
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words: 69670
sentence: 4505
flesch: 87
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summary:
  Said he would call on you and bring you, but when the wife got worse of course I inquired for you and sent for you direct. Old man Plunket goes too much to the Arcady Saloon, said he.


id: 12387
author: MacDonald, George
title: Paul Faber, Surgeon
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words: 171897
sentence: 8107
flesch: 82
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summary:
  It may be difficult to keep such men out of holy orders, but if ever the benefices of the church come to be freely bestowed upon them, that moment the death-bell of religion is rung in England. While such men keep to barns and conventicles we can despise them, but when they creep into the fold, then there is just cause for alarm.


