there is another boy yet so tiny , malnourished , five pounds nine ounces , most of this weight in the head , bulbous blue-veined head , purple-flushed skin , the skull forceps dented at the left temple , eyelids stuck together with bloody pus , tiny fists weakly flailing , tiny legs weakly kicking , tiny lungs weakly drawing breath inside the tiny rib cage oh but the poor thing wo n't live-will he ?