I have never been wrong about the sex of an unborn child. Both arm-chairs had been moved a little so as to face each other on either side of the fender, and in the circular glow of the green-shaded lamp there lay, conspicuously waiting, a thick bundle of blue and white papers tied with pink tape. Ann Veronica stood in the twilight room staring at the door that had slammed upon her aunt, her pocket-handkerchief rolled tightly in her hand. It was wonderful to think this thing had lived, had felt and suffered. You do not know him. 272 < 34 > EPILOGUE She paced the Manhattan neighborhood, her backpack swinging, marveling at the austere buildings gleaming silver in their starkness. The man in me would like to break every bone in your body, but the physician understands that you don't actually realize what you have done. Sheppard superior to her station. “I wonder what you could do?” he said.
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