“Why—it’s—it’s you!” Amazement seemed to dry up the torrents of his speech. Lucia watched in fascination as Isobella nodded at her, only three years older than she, nursing her son with a contented smile upon her face. ‘Sir?’ enquired the lad. To her chagrin, he ignored her, and turned a venomous eye on his betrothed. "I thought as much," continued Jonathan. It began in the eyes and spread to the lips: warm, embracing, even fatherly.
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