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enough, Miles decided, accepting Helen Natalia, still making noise, from her grinning mother. They could
wait a few more moments. He stared at the two bundles more than filling his lap in a kind of cosmic
amazement.
"Wedid it," he muttered to Ekaterin, now perching on the chair arm. "Why didn't anybody stop us? Why
aren't there more regulations about this sort of thing? What fool in their right mind would putme in charge
of a baby? Two babies?"
Her brows drew together in quizzical sympathy. "Don't feel bad. I'm sitting here thinking that eleven
years suddenly seems longer that I realized. I don't rememberanything about babies."
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"I'm sure it'll all come back to you. Like, um, like flying a lightflyer."
He had been the end point of human evolution. At this moment he abruptly felt more like a missing link.I
thought I knew everything. Surely I knew nothing. How had his own life become such a surprise to
him, so utterly rearranged? His brain had whirled with a thousand plans for these tiny lives, visions of the
future both hopeful and dire, funny and fearful. For a moment, it seemed to come to a full stop.I have no
idea who these two people are going to be .
Then it was everyone else's turn, Nikki, the Countess, the Count. Miles watched enviously his father's
sure grip of the infant on his shoulder. Helen Natalia actually stopped screaming there, reducing the noise
level to one of more generalized, desultory complaint.
Ekaterin slipped her hand into his and gripped tightly. It felt like free falling into the future. He squeezed
back, and soared.
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