‘And I don’t mind telling you it goes agin’ the grain with me to let you go free and all, missie. Yes!" she screamed, "these are his father's features! It is—it is my son!" "Mother!" cried Thames; "are you, indeed, my mother?" "I am, indeed—my own sweet boy!" she sobbed, pressing him tenderly to her breast. ” Annabel looked at her with terrified eyes. Dinner was quite uneventful. And if he didn’t, what was the good of seeing him? “I wish he was a woman,” she said, “then I could make him my friend. ” Lucy said, thinking of the Becks who worked around the clock just to keep a tiny house in the same neighborhood.
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