“And yet in a very few weeks I shall have done with it all. There stepped forth a tall brown man. "Let me go," cried Winifred. "We never suffer him to mention Mr. ” He stepped past her to the door and closed it. "Pray, make no further mystery; but tell me all without reserve. ” He shook her diminutive hand. Not a word was uttered by the assemblage; but a hush of expectation reigned throughout. 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.
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