The Lani People by Jesse F. Bone (types of ebook readers txt) 📕

all, I know I’m not very pretty now. And there’s lots of Lani on Flora—”

“Oh, for Ochsner’s sake! Do you think that I’m—” He paused, speechless. “Just what do you think I am?”

“You’re a man. And that’s the trouble.”

Kennon chuckled. “So that’s it! You don’t trust me.”

“I love you,” Copper said.

“Sometimes I wonder why men ever finalize their status with women,” Kennon murmured. “It does no good. It doesn’t convince the woman. She’s still fearful, jealous, and suspicious—always belittling her ability to hold what she has, always alert for competition, clinging, holding, absorbing—when she should be working as part of a team.”

“That’s not true!”

“Then prove it.”

“How—by staying here while you go to the end of the galaxy and play noble?”

“I’m only doing what I have to do.”

“And so am I—and if you go I’m going with you.”

Kennon shrugged. There was no sense arguing. The only thing to do was make his plans and leave quietly. If she was faced with an established fact, she might be more reasonable. He doubted it, but alone, she could do nothing—and Brainard would see that she was comfortable. The salvage money from the Egg would keep her from being a public charge. And he had more banked in Albertsville which he could send her once he got there. He’d start making plans to leave as soon as possible.

Copper looked up at him as he stood above her bed. Slowly she reached out and placed one slim hand in his. “I know what you are thinking,” she said, “and—” her face twisted in a grimace of pain, and the hand in his clutched with convulsive strength at his fingers.

“What’s the matter?” he said.

“Nothing—it’s perfectly normal,” she said. “I’m just going to give you a son. Now if you’d call for the doctor, perhaps we can get this over. That pain was only twenty minutes from the last. I think it’s about time.”

Kennon—who had attended several hundred Lani births and had developed a certain callousness about them—was suddenly frightened and helpless as he pushed the call button. He could feel the cold sweat form on his forehead. He had started this. It was his fault if anything went wrong. He wished that it was someone else rather than Copper who was going through this trial. He was nervous, unsure, and guilty. In a word, he felt like a man whose mate was giving birth to their first child.

* * *

“It’s a boy,” Dr. Brainard said. He smiled down at Kennon’s haggard face.

“How is Copper?” Kennon asked.

“Fine—she’s healthy as a horse.”

Kennon winced at the cliche It was so ancient that it had lost all meaning. Most Betans didn’t know what a horse was, let alone whether it was healthy or not. From what Kennon could remember of veterinary history, the horse wasn’t too healthy an animal. It was rather delicate, in fact.

“How is the child?” Kennon asked. It took a little courage to ask this question. The baby could be anything from normal to a monstrosity.

“Perfectly normal,” Brainard said. “A true Betan type even down to the vestigial tail. We amputated that, of course.”

“Thank Ochsner!” Kennon breathed. “I was afraid.”

“Of course you were,” Brainard said. “Do you want to see them now? When I left, Copper was asking for you.”

Kennon sighed. Leaving, he realized, wasn’t going to be as easy as he had thought.

“We’ll have to keep them here for a couple of months,” Brainard said. “We must take exhaustive tests if we expect the court to reverse its prior decision.”

“I expected that,” Kennon said. He shrugged, “It’s probably best,” he said. “Now show me where Copper is.”

“She’s back in the same room. You don’t need a guide.”

Kennon didn’t. In fact, he behaved quite admirably.