Kitty was the only person who felt perfectly calm and happy.

She was distinctly conscious now of the birth of a new feeling of love for the future child, for her to some extent actually existing already, and she brooded blissfully over this feeling.

He was not by now altogether a part of herself, but sometimes lived his own life independently of her.

Often this separate being gave her pain, but at the same time she wanted to laugh with a strange new joy.