After all, where prayer fails, a pistol is bound to succeed. “Her ladyship dined at home,” the man answered. . "Leave us, Mrs. But I'm not worrying about that. 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. She could feel teenage girls from all corners of the room tensing, preparing to shriek.
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