WARM FEET
A man was gravely ill and was visited by a relative who looked at a very still body covered by a sheet. Assuming the worst, the relative asked, “Is he dead?” The nurse who had been straightening the bed said, “No, his feet are warm. You don’t die with warm feet.” Immediately there came a voice from beneath the sheets that said, “Joan of Ark did.” And then he died.
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