Frank Belknap Long,
The Calm Man
“ Sally rose on one elbow, her tormented eyes searching his face."He's your child, your son!" she sobbed. "A woman has a child and her husband comes and puts his arms around her. He holds her close. If they love each other they are so happy, so very happy, they break down and cry.""I am too pleased to do anything so fantastic, Sally," he said. "When a child is born no tears should be shed by its parents. I have examined the child and I am pleased with it. Does not that content you?""No, it doesn't!" Sally almost shrieked. "Why do you stare at your own son as if you'd never seen a baby before? ”
