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"
I
’
m
having
fine
pains
now
,
"
she
said
.
The
woman
was
holding
her
wrist
and
timing
the
pains
with
a
watch
.
"
That
was
a
big
one
,
"
Catherine
said
.
I
saw
it
on
her
face
.
"
Where
’
s
the
doctor
?
"
I
asked
the
woman
.
"
He
’
s
lying
down
sleeping
.
He
will
be
here
when
he
is
needed
.
"
"
I
must
do
something
for
Madame
,
now
,
"
the
nurse
said
.
"
Would
you
please
step
out
again
?
"
I
went
out
into
the
hall
.
It
was
a
bare
hall
with
two
windows
and
closed
doors
all
down
the
corridor
.
It
smelled
of
hospital
.
I
sat
on
the
chair
and
looked
at
the
floor
and
prayed
for
Catherine
.
"
You
can
come
in
,
"
the
nurse
said
.
I
went
in
.
"
Hello
,
darling
,
"
Catherine
said
.
"
How
is
it
?
"
"
They
are
coming
quite
often
now
.
"
Her
face
drew
up
.
Then
she
smiled
.
