To-night there seemed to be a new brilliancy in her eyes, a deeper quality in her tone. He walked with bent head. I have an aunt who is coming to live with me, and I do not intend to receive any visitors at all. She wanted to return his gaze but focused intently on a spot next to and above the brick fireplace, as her music teachers had always taught her to do instead of looking directly at the audience. ‘As for your dagger—’ She held out her hand palm up, as if she expected him to give her the weapon. ’ He clenched his fists and grew red in the face. 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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