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...only when a President has interested himself in the cause of the plain people, when he is determined to equalize economic opportunities so as to establish a better and happier social order, that the Copperheads, their ancestors and their descendants secrete an extra supply of venom with which to strike down the man who bravely tilts his lance against special privilege and entrenched greed...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: POLITICAL NOTES: Springfield Spectacle | 2/24/1936 | See Source »

...such persistent nosebleeders were Drs. Simon Back and Harry Lawrence Jaffe. Until they became internes in Manhattan's Mount Sinai Hospital they bled practically every day. At Mount Sinai Hospital they encountered Dr. Samuel Mortimor Peck who was experimenting with the venom of deadly water moccasins. Moccasin venom contains an element, Dr. Peck had found, which dissolves the lining of capillaries which then permit blood to escape hemorrhagically. The same venom contains another converse element which toughens the walls of capillaries and blocks any such hemorrhage.* Dr. Peck isolated the antihemorrhagic substance, tried its effects on some animals, offered...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: Medicine: Nosebleeds | 8/19/1935 | See Source »

...third venom ingredient: neurotoxin, which destroys nerves...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: Medicine: Nosebleeds | 8/19/1935 | See Source »

...Snake-Man Mr. Carnochan was made immune to snake venom. At least the same procedure made natives immune...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: Science: Young Python's Return | 5/27/1935 | See Source »

...style, and the spirit in which he writes. "We killed rattlesnakes, big ones, the mottled brown diamond backs that were everywhere, among the rocks, on the glaring open salt fiats, in the sage country. I shudder to think, of those ugly reptiles coiled and ratting, ready to strike venom into a man's leg and turn his red blood a vivid, poisonous green. And I feel the cold shivers on my spine when I realize that I stepped within a foot of one of them, one that did not strike and did not rattle, but like a silent thing uncoiled...

Author: By H. V. P., | Title: The Crimson Bookshelf | 4/9/1935 | See Source »

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