” Rhea whispered. I—I don’t understand,” the man faltered wearily. 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. In the next box hangs the rope by which he suffered. She loved him. F.
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