"My mother is avenged. She could feel his warm little body trying to snuggle into her, trying to wriggle loose of his swaddling cloth. For my part, I think those shackles extremely becoming. It is for that reason that this novel begins with her there, and neither earlier nor later, for it is the history of this crisis and its consequences that this novel has to tell. He was draining a glass, and as he set it down he shuddered. She crawled underneath the soft white sheets, reclining and pulling the blankets up to her chin.
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