The echo of those kindly words seemed still to ring in her ears. ’ Lucilla burst into laughter and clapped her hands. 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. Then her head disappeared suddenly in her hands, and her shoulders shook violently. He told her something about music, the great world outside. “That young man was giving a luncheon party to a dozen friends at the Café de Paris to-day. ” They clambered down the hill together. He saw that his words were falling upon dull ears. There was little more here than a sideboard, a chest for the vestments, and a simple wooden chair.
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