His was not the unerring eye which, like Shakspere's in his dramatic transfusions of Plutarch, missed no particle of the gold mingled with the baser metal, but rejected the dross with sovereign certainty.
"Chaucer"
Adolphus William Ward
You got a good dose of radiation yourself, but we've given you a couple of transfusions-one of the Mentorians matched your blood type, fortunately.
"The Colors of Space"
Marion Zimmer Bradley