A Novel of a Mother's Life, by Marie Jacobe

Marie was 33 years old, a stocky woman with strong arms who worked as a baker in the old port of marseilles. She got up before dawn to bake loaves of bread for fishermen and dock workers. But she could barely make rent sir nite, bas facile. Alexand listened happily as marie fussed over him and pressed him about his ture plans. Mamon lavide, mus sune pa pomoi jeneve par participer secrime e dese monste a exploite desame. Jeve fer cel cachos de prisonete alor. Jeise passion de terevoir.