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| miracle today to take away the dread and horror from everything else that they had lost. A child had been born, and perhaps hope too, which had seemed so elusive, of late, would renew itself. |

| "He will be yours," Bianca said, reaching for Sasha's hand. She held it tightly. "I will make it so, Sasha. I . . . will make it so. . . ." |

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