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[...] She also felt sick again, as she had at break during the last deleted session for November 24. [...]

[...] Seth cut the session short, and after the five witnesses had left Jane was physically sick to her stomach three successive times. [...]

(Long pause at 10:31.) Give us a moment… Even in the days of the great plagues in England there were those smitten who did not die, and there were those untouched by the disease who dealt with the sick and dying. [...]

[...] Why should such a seemingly perfect young creature suddenly become that sick, for no observable reason? [...]

(Addition: Also, Seth said, when a person gets sick, they want the illness—a reference to my hay fever, taken from my father.

For example had you left your last job when you were first very strongly tempted to do so, and when Ruburt urged you to do so, you would not have become sick in the way that you were. [...]

[...] He died incidentally of pneumonia: took sick and died within three days.

[...] If I were sick someone would feel sorry for me and comfort me then.” [...]

Ruburt was sick to his stomach because he had not been able to work properly. [...]

(Jane- Saturday, 5/23 3:30 AM: Jane saw two hands, shiny like a sick person’s, in a white light. [...]

(At one time our cat Willy became sick on the rug, and Seth broke from the discussion to enable Jane to take care of Willy.

If you find yourself falling short, of illness, then by all means consider yourself healthy, and do not cry because you cannot see or measure up to, I should say down to, the same sick standards.

[...] This Wilford, while carrying on within his own drama as, say, a sickly grocer in Iowa, with a mistress he cannot support, and a wife that he must support (with amusement) — this poor, besieged man on station KYU is also aware of all the other programs going on at the other stations. [...]

[...] Will not take so much energy from him now; then, he was sick. [...]

[...] Why couldn’t she have been just sickly for three lives, say, instead of being struck down with such a killing disease in this one?

[...] I remember that I was sick three times that winter, each time to a lesser degree. [...]

Even those who have never seen an airplane can travel from place to place in the twinkling of an eye, and the poor are fed, the ignorant are wise, the sick are well. [...]

[...] … Sally is delighted with this body, comparing it with the [sick] physical one. [...]

[...] His background included far more than sickness and the medical profession, however, but Ruburt knew that the conventional medical framework was not the answer to human ills. [...]