House rounded the corner of the corridor, his right hand flinging out his cane before him, and his left gripping a sheaf of folded papers. Suddenly a thought struck him; he stopped, leaned heavily on his cane, and began shuffling through and scanning the documents. Just as House felt a eureka moment coming on, an orderly hastened by and kicked
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