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Date Posted: 21:24:52 11/22/99 Mon
Author: Lady D
Subject: The Lady Arelle Dolimite

*The bairn looks into mine eyes.
Sweetly he coos, holding my finger.
He wiggles beneath my breast, content.
I hold him close to my warmth.
Love fills mine heart and flows from me in abundant nourishment.
I relax my head backwards in ecstasy as he suckle.
He is new in the world, an innocent.*

"Arelle, Arelle." I wake to father over me.

"Father? Where am I?" I said blinking, trying to adjust to the light.

"Ye are home daughter. Shhh, hush now "he said as he put his hand under my neck.
He placed a metal cup to my lips, it smelled of potion.

"You are home child. Shh, shush now and drink." he almost whispered.

Groggily I sip from the cup, suddenly gulping and gasping papa pulls the cup from my lips. I hold my head up indicating my thirst, he looks toward the doorway. Mother nods at him. He places the cup at my lips again, spilling the fluid on my clean nightclothes, I drink the cup dry.

Easing my head back to the pillow, he kisses me on the forehead. The room spun. I tried to concentrate, "Papa, where is Belamore?" I said smiling.

Papa smiled, "Child, he not been seen in a fortnight, he may be at the stable I pessume."

"No papa, baby BELAMORE, my son."

Papa had tears in his eyes as he looked toward the door at my mother, who was wringing her apron and crying.

"Papa please. I am full with nourishment, I must feed my child." I moaned.

He looked into my eyes and held me firmly. He measured his voice, "Arelle, he did not live."
*Everything went black.*
"A pence for a kiss
two pence
for a dance....."
Everything went black.

Continued...

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