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. Anna leaned forward, watching the people in the streets. The atmosphere seemed heavy with the odour of drugs. I want to get away—to go to London. ‘Will that be all, ma’am?’ ‘Yes, yes. “No. It was a precious thing, a beautiful cabochon—do you know what that is?” “What’s a cabochon?” “It’s a precious jewel that doesn’t have facets yet.
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