Maggot. I thought that I was marrying Meysey Hill, not that creature. 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. "By my shoul!" he exclaimed, smacking his lips, "dat ish goot—very goot. "Dreamed!" echoed the knight, with a ghastly smile. Puffy blue curtains dressed every oakstained window.
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