She tied the obi clumsily about her waist, then gently laid her hand on the bowed head. For she and this old lady became at once friends. 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. Her amusement fled and she stared at him, as a slow thump began beating at her breast. I thought you understood. The odds were astounding and yet he had it bad.
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