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           Tardiffhadcomeintothewaitingroomaroundfiveo’clock.Hehadthreecigars.HepluggedoneintoLouis’smouth,oneintoRachel’s(shewastooflabbergastedtoprotest),andoneintohisown.

           "Thekidisfine.Nohydrocephalus."

           "Lightthisthing,"Rachelhadsaid,weepingandlaughingatthesametime."I’mgoingtosmokeittillIpuke."

           Grinning,Tardifflittheircigars.

           GodwassavinghimforRoute15,Dr.Tardiff,Louisthoughtnow.

           "Rachel,ifhehadbeenhydrocephalic,andiftheshunthadn’tworked...couldyouhavestilllovedhim?"

           "Whataweirdquestion,Louis!"

           "Couldyou?"

           "Yes,ofcourse.IwouldhavelovedGagenomatterwhat."

           "Evenifhewasretarded?"

           "Yes."

           "Wouldyouhavewantedhiminstitutionalized?"

           "No,Idon’tthinkso,"shesaidslowly."Isuppose,withthemoneyyou’remakingnow,wecouldaffordthat...areallygoodplace,Imean...butIthinkI’dwanthimwithusifwecould...Louis,whydoyouask?"

           "Why,IsupposeIwasstillthinkingofyoursisterZelda,"hesaid.Hewasstillastonishedatthiseerieglibness."Wonderingifyoucouldhavegonethroughthatagain."

           "Itwouldn’thavebeenthesame,"shesaid,soundingalmostamused."Gagewas...well,GagewasGage.Hewasourson.Thatwouldhavemadeallthedifference

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