Una madre abandona a su bebé bearer en la guarnición

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bearer. A boy I carried for nine long moons. A bloody bearer. Oh, you poor thing. Gave it to the constables then. Just left it at the garrison, aye. Let them deal with it. Couldn't wait to be rid of the blasted thing. Been wanting it gone since the moment I found out. Well, it's all dealt with now, so no harm done, eh? Mom, you had my brother, was he?