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The well of tears in her eyes was dry. . . He is all kindness, and will overlook them for your poor father's sake —for mine. "O God!" he exclaimed, "I am severely punished. "I don't see how you do it, Hoddy. Ann Veronica had no answer for a moment. 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.
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