I wish you'dtold me last night. They won't ever say much. She didn't answer. 'That's what she'd kept telling herself, that it was only afertilised egg, not a baby at all, not really, not something growing in her, being nurtured by her, not something she'dbetrayed.
' But the wholeincident had frightened and disturbed her more than shewould have believed. There was a long silence; clearly he wasn't going to helpher out of this one. I -- well, I reallydo have to know. fice, had taken his morning suit inwith him the day before, and with a huge effort she smiledat him again.
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