She wiped her damp brow with the back of her arm, pushed the long braid of her shimmering red hair over her shoulder, and set about carefully cleaning and swaddling the newborn. The midwife laid the baby across a scarlet shawl draped over a flat rock in the dimly lit cave. How we shall laugh at the trouble of parting when we meet again! One brief moment and all will be as it was before.
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