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. That did not sound like the name the young man had offered in the tower of the water-clock. ’ Lucy was silent for a space, once again wearing that inscrutable expression. "After all," he said, "this is the safest weapon. At least I can’t talk to them. Annabel a murderess! It was not possible.
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