As time wore on, and they did not return, Mr. I did what I could to comfort her but she died in terrible pain. My foster mother, Janine, wasn’t much fatter. Soon, they fattened up, their cheeks rosy and their hair shining. 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. But there was nothing in her bearing that a passer-by would have noted, to tell of the excitement that possessed her. As to his mother, I've no pity for her. Ann Veronica found herself in a little stirring crowd of excited women, whispering and tittering and speaking in undertones.
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