My Call
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A doctor rushed out of his study room.
- Get me my bag! - he shouted.
- Why, what's the matter? - inquired his pretty young wife.
- Some fellow just phoned and said he can't live without me - he gasped as he reached for his hat.
The young wife sighed.
- Just a moment - she said gently.
- I think that call was for me.
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