“His father picked the baby up and slapped it to make it breathe and handed it to the old woman.
‘See, it’s a boy, Nick,’ he said. ‘How do you like being an interne?’
Nick said, ‘All right.’ He was looking away so as not to see what his father was doing.
‘There. That gets it,’ said his father and put something into the basin.
Nick didn’t look at it.
‘Now,’ his father said, ‘there’s some stitches to put in. You can watch this or not, Nick, just as you like. I’m going to sew up the incision I made.’
Nick did not watch. His curiosity had been gone for a long time” (17).
Hemingway, Ernest. In Our Time. New York; Scribner, 2003.
Notes: distance, disconnect from reality, language (void of emotion), emotions come across in Nick’s character, weakness, conscious disregard for connection