He sat on the bed, throwing aside his hat. She mentally reprimanded herself to alter her own visage so as not to appear depraved. 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. She leaned a little towards him. She glimpsed Chinese penury when she entered a square given over to the fishmongers. She had begun alone.
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