“I feared we might have a fog. She had always loved babies, like you! We ran away to the Barbars, back then, the land of the barbarian North. Never mind, I’ve got plenty. Now I am sorry to cross you in anything you have set your heart upon, but I regret to say—” “H’m,” he reflected, and crossed out the last four words. “You stupid bitch. But between us, we'll have him writing books some day.
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