Don't scamp it.
I fancied this morning, when I was lying here alone, that there was something almost like a palpitation--a quicker beat.

Be very careful, Sarson.

Now." The doctor made his examination with impassive face.

Then he stepped back.
"There is no change in your condition, Mr.Fentolin," he announced.

"The palpitation you spoke of is a mistake.