One night I had worked hard to help
a mother in the labour ward; but in spite of all we could do, she died,
leaving us with a tiny, premature baby and a crying two-year-old daughter. We
would have difficulty keeping the baby alive;
as we had no incubator (we had no electricity to run an incubator). We also had no special feeding facilities.
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