"Time's up, Mr. Jevons. You can look in again after breakfast. I do
believe you haven't seen the baby!"
Helen and I looked guiltily at each other. The nurse brought a tiny
bundled-up object for my inspection.
"It doesn't look like either of us," I said, rather taken aback by its
appearance.
"Did you ever see such a red creature!" Helen giggled.
The nurse was deeply shocked. I winked at Helen. The nurse laid the baby
at her mother's breast. I stood for a moment, a queer feeling inside me
at this sight. Then I bent over Helen again.
"I love you both, sweetheart."
The nurse drove me from the room.