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. "This is not the way to obtain it," said Winifred, endeavouring to reach the door. ” For some seconds he had remained quite still. ’ Kimble chewed his lip, but his hostility was visibly lessening. He saw the expression on the girl's face and understood what it signified, that it was the reflected pattern of his own. “Why, it’s David!” he exclaimed.
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