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(3:05. Jane began to read yesterday’s session—and did very well indeed, even better than she’d done yesterday and the day before that. She read right along, smoothly and seemingly with little effort. Actually, I was amazed. I doubt if I could have read aloud any faster. “I’m doing my best yet,” she said, surprised and pleased. Indeed she was. I told her her reading was easily the best she’s done since coming into the hospital—and even before, at the house, though she questioned the house part of my enthusiastic statement. But she did well indeed.

(She worked at straightening out her left leg. “I can tell the muscles want to do it, but all of them aren’t ready yet. Neither is the right one.” But I pointed out that her right leg is already down a couple of inches. I can tell this is so by the extra room I now have to insert a sponge between her calf and thigh, to give her some support there when she’s on her back.

(4:10. After her cigarette Jane began to groan and writhe on the bed, her head, torso, legs and feet all moving. Even her eye muscles moved, she said. The performance didn’t last long, but she seemed to expend a lot of effort in the motions. “What the hell was I doing?” she asked, surprised.

Again, I may or may not return, according to those rhythms of which I have spoken (pause). But I am, as I mentioned earlier, present at other levels of activity connected with yourselves, whether I speak or not.

(7:02. After supper, and as I was getting ready to leave, she said she could have another session. I said okay. I’d planned to go shopping at the Acme on the south side, but said I could pick up a few things at SuperDuper instead, on the way home. I wanted any information from Seth I could get.