Yours?" The stranger hesitated. Her expression was a little changed, less innocent, more discerning. It was astonishing how seldom it was that his instincts betrayed him. I’m that shamed to confess it, miss, but it were then I thought of Martha. 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. ‘Gérard, you are a great fool. We never supposed you helped yourself to a picture set with diamonds—not we!" "Is the guv'ner consarned in this job?" asked Terence, in a whisper. \"Mom! You’re home early!” Michelle exclaimed. And in its way it was very well.
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