When Farmer was back in Boston, doing his internship at the Brigham, White would drive over at lunchtime and buy sandwiches at the restaurant inside the hospital. He and Farmer would eat them in White’s car. One day White asked Farmer, who looked pale as usual, “You eatin’ enough?” “Oh, I’m fine,” said Farmer. “Need any money?” “No,” said Farmer. “Well, maybe forty dollars?” White happened to have a wad of hundred-dollar bills in his pocket. He tossed one into Farmer’s lap. “You look hungry to me.” Saying this, he felt impelled to reach in his pocket again. He tossed another hundred to Farmer.
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