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Chapter 12
"Butdon’tyousee?I’msittingup!Itdoesn’tstaythereatall,itrunsrightoutagain!Oh,Luke,please!It’ssomuchnicer,itdoesn’thurtnearlyasmuch.I’msureit’sallright,becauseIcanfeelitrunningout.Please!"
Whathumanbeingeverlivedwhocouldresisttherepetitionofperfectpleasurewhenofferedsoplausibly?Adam-like,Lukenodded,foratthisstagehewasfarlessinformedthanMeggie.
"Isupposethere’struthinwhatyousay,andit’smuchnicerformewhenyou’renotfightingit.Allright,Meg,we’lldoitthatwayfromnowon."
Andinthedarknessshesmiled,content.Forithadnotallrunout.Themomentshefelthimshrinkoutofhershehaddrawnupalltheinternalmusclesintoaknot,slidoffhimontoherback,stuckhercrossedkneesintheaircasuallyandhungontowhatshehadwitheveryounceofdeterminationinher.Oho,myfinegentleman,I’llfixyouyet!Youwaitandsee,LukeO’Neill!I’llgetmybabyifitkillsme!
AwayfromtheheatandhumidityofthecoastalplainLukemendedrapidly.Eatingwell,hebegantoputtheweightheneededbackagain,andhisskinfadedfromthesicklyyellowtoitsusualbrown.Withthelureofaneager,responsiveMeggieinhisbeditwasn’ttoodifficulttopersuadehimtoprolongtheoriginaltwoweeksintothree,andthenintofour.Butattheendofamonthherebelled.
"There’snoexcuse,Meg.I’maswellasI’veeverbeen.We’resittinguphereontopoftheworldlikeakingandqueen,spendingmoney.Arneneedsme."
