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. The ladies can't sleep in their beds for him; and as to the men, they daren't go to bed at all. Having watched the funeral at some distance, Jonathan fancied he could discern the figure of Jack; but not being quite sure, he entered the church. The man in me would like to break every bone in your body, but the physician understands that you don't actually realize what you have done.
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