All her muscles are trying to get the baby born.

She had been trying to have her baby for two days.

“This lady is going to have a baby, Nick,” he said.

The baby wants to be born and she wants it to be born.

She did not know what had become of the baby or anything.

Then she added irrelevantly: “You ought to see the baby.”

In the next machine was a major who had a little hand like a baby’s.

His father picked the baby up and slapped it to make it breathe and handed it to the old woman.

It was now possible to think of having a baby but Cornelia could not think of it very often although they now wanted a baby more than anything else in the world.