Chapter 38

Tilly couldn't imagine what the problem was. She was young and healthy. She had plenty of good, nutritious food. She was happy. Why couldn't she conceive a child? She thought about talking it over with Dr Pollock, but she knew what he would say. He would say the same thing she herself said to anxious would-be mothers. "Just give it time. These things sometimes don't happen straight away."

And he would advise her to maybe have a glass of gin before they went to bed, in order to relax. Tilly smiled to herself. She didn't think that was the problem. She had never been nervous with Johnny. And there was no question of them 'not doing it properly,' which had turned out to be the reason for one of her patients' inability to conceive.

She remembered the look of incredulous horror on the poor woman's face when she had explained exactly what the process was.

"What are you laughing at?"

"Poor Mrs Higgins, when I told her they were doing it wrong."

Johnny laughed too.