” He rowed a stroke and watched the swirl of water from his oar broaden and die away. But I expect him back every minute. ” “The good God!” Anna murmured, herself shaken with fear. 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. Sir Cecil, who with Rowland and some others had entered the room rushed to the window with a torch.
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