Within wasalargewhitewashed room with a beddraped in printedcotton stuff and a cradle in one cornera few wooden chairs and a double-barrelledgunhangingon the wall.
Their marshmallow bodies get a coat of colored sugar, a pneumatic gun affixes their wax eyes, and finally they're dropped into a cardboard cradle, tucked in with cellophane, and shipped out to the world.