The College of Physicians and Surgeons, or the “P. & S.,” as it is usually called, had just graduated a large class of promising young doctors, and the morning after the commencement exercises the big building looked deserted. As Dr. Reginald Brookes, a handsome young man of twenty-two, passed down the steps, dress suit case in hand, he came face to face with two of his classmates. “Hello, doc. What did you get, Charity or Bellevue? I hear you competed,” called one of the young doctors.…
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