She receded into the entryway, opening her palm and gesturing as if there were an imaginary red carpet rolled out for visitors. He seemed to have shrunken in his seat. The unfortunate woman was stretched upon the floor, with a bloody knife in her hand. ‘It does not matter to me if he comes or no, madame. It was in fact the first embrace of motherhood she had ever known. Nor was he long in making it available. “I never dreamt!” she said. She had begun alone. His tone was kind and sympathetic. I didn’t go out of my way or anything.
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