Anne Shirley (
anneoftheisland) wrote2007-12-19 10:53 pm
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[for ariel and lily] dated to December 24
While her discomfort had begun some time in the night, waking her irregularly and forcing her to change positions often, it wasn't until some time after dawn that Anne realised these weren't the same kind of false contractions she'd been experiencing from time to time over the past couple of weeks. They were more regular now, a little stronger, and as she had already just passed her due date it seemed likely this was not another false alarm.
Still, she didn't say anything for a little while for it would still be some considerable time before the baby came anyway and she wanted to be quite sure this was time. Instead she sat quietly at her sewing machine - which was not at all as easy as it once was! - and put the finishing touches on a few items for the baby she'd been working on. It seemed she was going to need them very soon. Finally the early contractions grew too distracting for even that simple task, and she moved from the sewing machine to sit in a sturdy nearby chair.
"Ariel?" she said.
Still, she didn't say anything for a little while for it would still be some considerable time before the baby came anyway and she wanted to be quite sure this was time. Instead she sat quietly at her sewing machine - which was not at all as easy as it once was! - and put the finishing touches on a few items for the baby she'd been working on. It seemed she was going to need them very soon. Finally the early contractions grew too distracting for even that simple task, and she moved from the sewing machine to sit in a sturdy nearby chair.
"Ariel?" she said.
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"The baby's coming today," she said. "Much later today, but today nonetheless."
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"Are you sure I shouldn't go get Mrs. Strombeck yet?" she asked.
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"Alas, my love, you do me wrong
To cast me off discourteously
For I have loved you well and long
Delighting in your company
Greensleeves was all my joy
Greensleeves was my delight
Greensleeves was my heart of gold
And who but my lady greensleeves..."
It was a long song, but Ariel sang it all the way through.
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"It's still snowing outside, isn't it," she said, glancing towards the window. "I can hear it."
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She did coax Ariel to sing for her again (though truthfully it hadn't taken much coaxing at all), and Anne herself had told stories of her time in Avonlea, and hours later, as the contractions grew more and more difficult to ignore, she said in a moment free from pain:
"I think it's time to go fetch Mrs. Strombeck now."
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Ariel quickly got dressed, boots, scarf, mittens, hat. "If she isn't home what should I do?"
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She came through the door with Ariel with her boots unlaced and the sleeves of her sweater pushed up to her elbows.
"Hello, mom," she said. "How're we doing?"
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