The day was so darkly overcast that she had to turn on the small white porcelain lamp that sat upon the makeup crowded vanity. “Boys!” said Capes. Lucia watched in fascination as Isobella nodded at her, only three years older than she, nursing her son with a contented smile upon her face. “I cannot keep silence any longer. ’ ‘Mercy me,’ gasped the nun. The cultivated indifference, which was part of the armour of his little world fell away from him.
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