"Heinlein, Robert A - All You Zombies (2)" - читать интересную книгу автора (Heinlein Robert A) "But the surgeon was talking. "Tell me, uh-" He
avoided my name. "did you ever think your glandular setup was odd? " "I said, "Huh? Of course not. What are you driving at? " "He hesitated. I'll give you this in one dose, then a hypo to let you sleep off your jitters. You'll have "em. " "'Why? I demanded. Ever hear of that Scottish physician who was female until she was thirtyfive? -then had surgery and became legally and medically a man? Got married. All okay. " 'What's that got to do with me? " "'That's what I'm saying. You're a man. " "I tried to sit up. What? " "Take it easy. When I opened you, I found a mess. I sent for the Chief of Surgery while I got the baby out, then we held a consultation with you on the table-and worked for hours to salvage what we could. You had two full sets of organs, both immature, but with the female set well enough developed for you to have a baby. They could never be any use to you again, so we took them out and rearranged things so that you can develop properly as a man. He put a hand on me. "Don't worry. You're young, your bones will readjust, we'll watch your glandular balance - and make a fine young man out of you. " "Well, you can't nurse her, you haven't milk enough for a kitten. If I were you, I wouldn't see her-put her up for adoption. " "'No! " "He shrugged. "The choice is yours; you're her mother - well, her parent. But don't worry now; we'll get you well first. " "Next day they let me see the kid and I saw her daily - trying to get used to her. I had never seen a brand-new baby and had no idea how awful they look - my daughter looked like an orange monkey. My feelings changed to cold determination to do right by her. But four weeks later that didn't mean anything. -- "Eh? -- "She was snatched. -- "'Snatched? -- The Unmarried Mother almost knocked over the bottle we had bet. -- Kidnapped - stolen from the hospital nursery! " He breathed hard. -- How's that for taking the last a man's got to live for? -- "A bad deal, " I agreed. -- Let's pour you another. No clues? -- "Nothing the police could trace. Somebody came to see her, claimed to be her uncle. While the nurse had her back |
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