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‘Was it?’ Her lips twitched. Melusine came close again, and reached up a finger tentatively to the face
depicted there. ‘Beg pardon, miss, but I’m told as how—’ She broke off, her eyes widening,
her jaw dropping open. She saw his eyes glaze
over. F. . 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 singled out my poor husband from a crowd of other
felons; and you know how right he was in that case, Sir. She alone of them all knew that
he was on the first leg of the terrible journey to the beach.
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