But I never seen
Mr Charvill, and when the Frenchie come out, I followed him again, like you
told me. “It’s a way
of avoiding explanations. “I don’t see there’s any getting away from the fact that you and I love each
other,” he said, slowly. 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. "But be it as it may, he is now
beyond the reach of earthly punishment. By chance I went to one who had known you in
Paris. The picture in her mind altered and she saw again the way
Gerald had looked with consternation upon the bruises he had inflicted on her
wrist.
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