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"DESPAIR DEFERRED ... ?"

this world, into this beleaguered, bombed, invasion-threatened, crowded island, to bring another life, another mouth, to fill another hospital bed ... 1
,. And Adelaide had been so keen-minded, yes, even to being hard-boiled. She'd been the first to mock propaganda and blah. She was for the war, of course, but only because, as she used to say, if there was a fight, she liked the gloves off. "Call butchery butchery" she used to say coldly. "We've got to clean up the bloody mess. If we fail, we'll be done, and well deserve it. If we succeed, well, then we'll get out the old virtues again and see if we can make something efficient out of them this time." Yes, here was the body which a few months ago had uttered all that and much more good, telling, Progressive pitchforking. And now here she was, a cow, big, swollen, diffuse, drugged.
It was later than she thought. Adelaide stayed to tea. Jim, she said, had to be in the district and had left it to her to tell her "sister" the good news. He'd call back. Exercise was all the thing nowadays in pregnancy, right up to the date. And it was, literally, up to the date. Tea was hardly begun-they had hardly taken their first sip of that hay-and-hot-water that now passed for tea-when Adelaide said she felt a little queer.
Miss Potts' anxiety was a good diagnostician. She ran to the telephone. Fortunately, Dr. Charles was at home. He did not come, however, until she had had her second treatment in detachment from the horned dilemma, Victory or Death. She saw Adelaide before her eyes, as she had seen Simpkins; torn out of the present setting, the crisis, rushed, in a moment, out of what had seemed to them all the world of basic realism

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