The baby was expected at the end of the year. She looked forward to
Michael's next leave as she had never done before. She was feeling very well,
But she had a great yearning to feel his arms around her, she felt a little lost, a
Little helpless, and she wanted his protective strength. He came, looking
Wonderfully handsome in his well-cut uniform, with the red tabs and the
Crown on his shoulder-straps. He had filled out a good deal as the result of the
Hardships of G.H.Q. and his skin was tanned. With his close-cropped hair,
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