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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. There’s the internal factor as well as the external. The lines about his mouth gradually softened. Love is one thing and friendship quite another. 235 “No, I think she’s out sick with a throat infection. Her face scarcely reflected his enthusiasm. Her tears dissipated as she began to convulse, completely devoid of any spare fluid. She pushed him gently on the chest. “But Julian, we don’t even know each other!” She exclaimed. "Of course, I haven't the least evidence that the boy has done anything wrong; it's what I'd call a hunch; piecing this and that together.
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