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Dates: during 1930-1939
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Last week Dr. Dyer, weak, emaciated and quavering, left Washington's Naval Hospital. One of his caged fleas carried a virulent form of typhus fever which had almost killed him, had kept him bed-ridden for a month. But he was contented. He had demonstrated something more about typhus fever. In Europe the body louse carries the virus of typhus fever, transmits a form of the disease which kills 22% to 65% of its victims. In the U. S. there has been a so-called mild form of typhus with a 2% mortality.* Dr. Dyer was instructed by Director...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: Medicine: Fleas on a Leg | 11/7/1932 | See Source »

...meantime, starting at five minutes of six, bells are signalling the minutes and the constant turmoil of the bugles and drums has made it certain that every man is out of bed...

Author: By Arthur L. Fuller. jr., | Title: Old Cadet Describes Hectic Routine of Daily Life at U.S. Military Academy | 11/5/1932 | See Source »

...Pawley had been out for a horseback ride when bandits swooped upon them. For 44 days they lived in filth & fear less than 40 miles from Mrs. Pawley's home at Newchang, southern Manchukuo. When brought home last week "Tinko" (Mrs. Pawley) was tucked into a bed at Newchang Mission Hospital where her father, Dr. Phillips, diagnosed her condition as "feverish and fatigued from a severe cold...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: MANCHUKUO: Opium to the Rescue | 10/31/1932 | See Source »

...sheriff with an insanity warrant. In Cape Girardeau County waited 800 vigilantes determined that he should hunt no lions there. Over the rough roads of Scott County bounced the truck, stopping now and then while Hunter Wright begged shelter at a farm house. Always there was only one bed. "It's making me look like an inhuman ogre," cried...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: Animals: Scooped Lions | 10/31/1932 | See Source »

Separating Bakersfield, Calif, and the San Joaquin Valley from the Mojave Desert are the Tehachapi Mountains, an ugly, arid range. Fortnight ago black clouds gathered over them. Early in the afternoon it began raining. Creek beds that had been white and dry all summer became lashing rivers. Oldtimers in the small towns along the canyon sensed high-water and set out for high ground. Sixty tramps on a freight train which had sided on a culvert grew restive as the sound of rushing water grew into a mighty roar. When the flood broke, a 45-ft. wall of water tore...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: International: Costly Cloudburst | 10/17/1932 | See Source »

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