"Ouch! Oh, bloody hell!"

Domingo looked up from the other room.

"What? What is it?"

"I just can't believe he hasn't got any teeth," said Angela, looking down at the baby who was furiously suckling. "It really hurts."

"Hey, hey," said Domingo, hearing the tears in her voice, and running across to her. "There," he said, holding her against him and rocking her gently. "We'll tell Rosalba when she comes. She'll do something. And as for you," he said, stroking ...