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〃Good morning； sir；〃 he said cheerfully。 〃Going to watch us hatch this chick today？〃
〃I wish you'd find some other term for it；〃 said the doctor。
〃Yes； but you can't call it being born；〃 he pointed out reasonably。 〃Technically； they've all been born once already。 You tell me what it is； then。〃
〃They call it cracking the bottle at home；〃 suggested Cordelia helpfully； watching the preparations with interest。
The technician； laying out measuring devices and placing a bassinet under a warming light； shot her a look of great curiosity。 〃You're Betan； aren't you； Milady？ My wife caught the Admiral's marriage announcement in the news； way down in the fine print。 I never read the vital statistics section； myself。〃
The doctor looked up； startled； then returned to his checklist。 Bothari pretended to lean against the wall； eyes half closed； concealing his sharp attention。 The doctor and the technician finished their preparations and motioned them closer。
〃Got the soup ready； sir？〃 muttered the technician to the doctor。
〃Right here。 Inject into feed line C。。。〃 The correct hormone mixture was inserted into the right aperture； the doctor rechecking the instruction disk on his monitor repeatedly。
〃Five minute wait； mark…now。〃 The doctor turned to Vorkosigan。 〃Fantastic machine； sir。 Have you heard any more about getting funding and engineering personnel to try and duplicate them？〃
〃No；〃 replied Vorkosigan。 〃I'm out of this project officially as soon as the last live child is…released； finished； whatever you call it。 You're going to have to work on your own regular superiors for it； and you'll have to think up a military application to justify it； or at least something that sounds like one； to camouflage it。〃
The doctor smiled thoughtfully。 〃It's worth pursuing； I think。 It might be a nice change from thinking up novel ways of killing people。〃
〃Time mark； sir；〃 said the technician； and he turned back to the current project。
〃Placental separation looks good…tightening up just like it's supposed to。 You know； the more I study this； the more impressed I am with the surgeons who did the sections on the mothers。 We've got to get more medical students off planet； somehow。 Getting those placentas out undamaged must be the most…there。 There。 And there。 Break seal。〃 He pleted the adjustments and lifted the top。 〃Cut the membrane…and out she es。 Suction； quickly； please。〃
Cordelia realized that Bothari； still pinned to the wall； was holding his breath。
The wet and squirming infant took a breath and coughed as the cold air hit her。 Bothari breathed too。 She looked rather pretty to Cordelia； unbloodied； and much less red and squashed…looking than the vids of vivo newborns she had seen。 The infant cried； loud and strong。 Vorkosigan jumped； and Cordelia laughed out loud。
〃Why； she looks quite perfect。〃 Cordelia hovered at the shoulders of the two medical men； who were making their measurements and taking their samples from their tiny； astonished； bewildered and blinking charge。
〃Why is she crying so loudly？〃 asked Vorkosigan nervously； like Bothari still in his original spot。
Because she knows she's been born on Barrayar； was the ment Cordelia suppressed on her lips。 Instead she said； 〃What； you'd cry too if a bunch of giants hooked you out of a nice warm doze and tossed you around like a bag of beans。〃 Cordelia and the technician exchanged a look half…amused； half…glowering。
〃All right； Milady；〃 surrendered the technician； as the doctor turned back to his precious machine。
〃My sister…in…law says you're supposed to hold them close； like this。 Not out at arm's length。 I'd squall too if I thought I was being held over a pit about to be dropped。 There； baby。 Smile or something for Auntie Cordelia。 That's it； nice and calm。 Were you old enough to remember your mother's heartbeat； I wonder？〃 She hummed at the infant； who smacked her lips and yawned； and tucked the receiving blanket around her more firmly。 〃What a long； strange journey you've had。〃
〃Want a look at the inside of this； sir？〃 the doctor went on。 〃You； too； Sergeant…you were asking so many questions the last time you were here。。。〃
Bothari shook his head； but Vorkosigan went over for the technical exposition the doctor was obviously itching to supply。 Cordelia carried the baby over to the Sergeant。
〃Want to hold her？〃
〃Is it all right； Milady？〃
〃Heavens； you don't have to ask me for permission。 If anything； the other way around。〃
Bothari picked her up gingerly； his large hands seeming almost to engulf her； and stared into her face。 〃Are they sure it's the right one？ I thought she'd have a bigger nose。〃
〃They've been checked and rechecked；〃 Cordelia reassured him； hoping he wouldn't ask her how she knew。 But it seemed a safe assumption。 〃All babies have little noses。 You don't know what kids are going to look like till they're eighteen。〃
〃Maybe she'll look like her mother；〃 he said hopefully。 Cordelia seconded the hope； silently。
The doctor finished dragging Vorkosigan through the guts of his dream machine； Vorkosigan politely managing to look only a little unsettled。
〃Want to hold her too； Aral？〃 Cordelia offered。
〃Quite all right；〃 he excused himself hastily。
〃Get some practice。 Maybe you'll need it someday。〃 They exchanged a look of their private hope； and he loosened up and permitted himself to be talked into it。
〃Hm。 I've held cats with more heft。 This isn't really my line。〃 He looked relieved when the medical men repossessed her to plete their technical log。
〃Um； let's see；〃 said the doctor。 〃This is the one we don't take to the Imperial Orphanage； right？ Where do we take her； after the observation period？〃
〃I've been asked to take care of that personally；〃 said Vorkosigan smoothly。 〃For the sake of her family's privacy。 I…Lady Vorkosigan and I； will be delivering her to her legal guardian。〃
The doctor looked extremely thoughtful。 〃Oh。 I see； sir。〃 He didn't look at Cordelia。 〃You're the man in charge of the project。 You can do what you like with them。 No one will ask any questions； I…I assure you； sir；〃 he said earnestly。
〃Fine； fine。 How long is the observation period？〃
〃Four hours； sir。〃
〃Good； we can go to lunch。 Cordelia； Sergeant？〃
〃Uh； may I stay here； sir？ I'm…not hungry。〃
Vorkosigan smiled。 〃Certainly； Sergeant。 Captain Negri's men can use the exercise。〃
On the way to the groundcar； Vorkosigan asked her； 〃What are you laughing about？〃
〃I'm not laughing。
〃Your eyes are laughing。 Twinkling madly； in fact。〃
〃It was the doctor。 I'm afraid we bined to mislead him； quite unintentionally。 Didn't you catch it？〃
〃Apparently not。〃
〃He thinks that kid we uncorked today is mine。 Or maybe yours。 Or perhaps both。 I could practically see the wheels turning。 He thinks he's finally figured out why you didn't open the stopcocks。〃
〃Good God。〃 He almost turned around。
〃No； no； let it go；〃 said Cordelia。 〃You'll only make it worse if you try to deny it。 I know。 I've been blamed for Bothari's sins before。 Just let him go on wondering。〃 She fell silent。 Vorkosigan studied her profile。
〃Now what are you thinking？ You've lost your twinkle。〃
〃Just wondering what happened to her mother。 I'm certain I met her。 Long black hair； named Elena； on the flagship…there could only have been one。 Incredibly beautiful。 I can see how she caught Vorrutyer's eye。 But so young； to deal with that sort of horror。。。〃
〃Women shouldn't be in bat；〃 said Vorkosigan； grimly glum。
〃Neither should men； in my opinion。 Why did your people try to cover up her memories？ Did you order it？〃
〃No； it was the surgeon's idea。 He felt sorry for her。〃 His face was tense and his eyes； distant。
〃It was the damndest thing。 I didn't understand it at the time。 I do now； I think。 When Vorrutyer was done with her…and he outdid himself on her； even by his standards…she was catatonic。 I…it was too late for her； but that's when I decided to kill him； if it happened again； and to hell with the Emperor's script。 First Vorrutyer； then the Prince； then myself。 Should have left Vorhalas in the clear。。。
〃Anyway； Bothari…begged the body from him； so to speak。 Took her off to his own cabin。 Vorrutyer assumed； to continue torturing her； presumably in imitation of his sweet self。 He was flattered； and left them alone。 Bothari fuzzed his monitors； somehow。 Nobody had the foggiest idea what he was doing in there； every minute of his off duty time。 But he came to me with this list of medical supplies he wanted me to sneak to him。 Anesthetic salves； some things for treatment of shock； really a well…thought…out list。 He was good at first aid； from his bat experience。 It occurred to me then that he wasn't torturing her； he just wanted Vorrutyer to think so。 He was insane； not stupid。 He was in love； in some weird way； and had the mother…wit not to let Vorrutyer guess。〃
〃That doesn't sound altogether insane； under the circumstances；〃 she mented； remembering the plans Vorrutyer had had for Vorkosigan。
〃No； but the way he went about it…I caught a glimpse or two。〃 Vorkosigan blew out his breath。 〃He took care of her in his cabin…fed her； dressed her； washed her…all the while keeping up this whispered dialogue。 He supplied