"Where?" "That can wait," she answered. I was sorry for what I did afterwards; for, I don't know why, but, poor, lady! with her pale face, and black eyes, she reminded me of my mother. Anyone would be intrigued. Spurlock remained where he was until the sail became an infinitesimal speck in the distance. She shuddered as his naked body pressed against her. "I think you're all bewitched," she cried. 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. All the initial confidence in herself was gone; her courage was merely a shell to hide the lack. He had no wish to drag the footman out of his way, once he had got his questions answered.
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