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“But I am at singing-pitch. If Thames is murdered, you are his assassin. " "The link of the chain next the staple is sawn through," said Ireton, stooping to examine Blueskin's fetters. Spurling, who sat on the right of the table. “I’d rather go as a chorus-girl,” she said. 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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