It was a boy baby cooing in swaddling clothes, a baby who had just been born to the butcher's servant across the alley, the maid Isobella who trailed behind, beaming. He was also aware that all his arguments would shatter themselves against her resolutions. ’ She struck her hands together. I’d ruin the things if I so much as touched one.
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