Anyhow, she had Leo. _How are you feeling?_

His answer was muddled--because of the anesthetic?--but she didn't

really need it. Her perception of him was clear: darkness and

pressure, impatience, a slow Satanic anger ... and something else.

Uncertainty? Dread?

"Two or three more ought to do it. Bear down."

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