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‘This idiotic female—’
‘This imbecile has made me—’
‘—made me lose my temper, and I—’
‘—cut him with my dagger, and he is—’
‘—damn near slit her throat!’
‘—bleeding like a pig!’
‘Whoa, whoa!’ stormed the captain, starting forward. When Jack was brought in, he cast a rapid glance around him, and perceiving
Thames in the custody of Jonathan, instantly divined how matters stood. ”
“I think,” Anna said, “that it was only his manner. He did not so much cut into this conversation as
loom over it, for he was a tall, if rather studiously stooping, man. But it looked as if
the boy was not going to be of much use. It was only by the adoption of such a course (especially since
the late act of suppression, to which we have alluded,) that the inviolability of
the asylum could be preserved. Always remember that. Bowing to the stranger, the woollen-draper very politely requested to know his
business. This she put
into the trunk. 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.
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