He walked in her direction. She had time in the afternoons to do crewelwork and embroidery, no longer occupied by the constant spinning of wool. Now the baby’s bright May eyes peered up at her intently. “Now,” he said, quietly, “it’s time we stopped this nonsense. Where is Sebastianus? I am Rhea.
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