She practiced swaddling on a doll, pretending to pat the head of her imaginary infant boy. The foremost, tall, clean-shaven, perfectly groomed, half extended his hand with a smile of recognition. Don’t stand gawping, man. The boy’s besotted. Beautiful sculptures of sugar and almond paste decorated the long tables, delicate replicas of flowers and miniature animals, even a small Palazzo sculpted from cakes graced the table. And thus it was that she came upon a book of Stevenson's verse—her first adventure into poetry. Earles answered, glibly. It was an uproarious affair, for Rollo now knew that he had been grieviously betrayed: they were trying to kill him in a new way.
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