” “We will go to a very quiet place,” he assured her, “a place where I have often taken my own sisters. 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. But you belong to me—and I want you.
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