And he hazarded a wink at the poet over the paper on which he was sketching. After class his routine was unchanged. Marina doted over her pregnant daughter, adorned in fine brocades, reassuring her that it was certain to be a either a baby boy or a girl of such great beauty she would eclipse them both. ‘You said she was beautiful.
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