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It amounted to two-and-twenty pounds. “It—it—must come,” she faltered. She dismissed the idea of doing so. "Yes; he'll suspect nothing. I took him out of the hands of death. She was, by certain signs, charged with anger, but she saw upon the faces of these two young fools the look of angels and an ineffable kindness breathed upon her withered heart. . 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. Evidently in the flower of his age, he was scarcely less remarkable for symmetry of person than for comeliness of feature; and, though his attire was plain and unpretending, it was such as could be worn only by one belonging to the higher ranks of society. ‘Did you see the man?’ Gerald asked. ’ Both Valade and the granddaughter gazed at him blankly. “Yes, mostly. ” “And who made the arrangements for you, and sent you there?” Courtlaw asked. And a custom had grown up of a general tea at four o’clock, under the auspices of a Miss Garvice, a tall and graceful girl of distinguished intellectual incompetence, in whom the hostess instinct seemed to be abnormally developed.
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