He made some obvious comments on the wide view warming toward its
autumnal blaze that spread itself in hill and valley, wood and village, below. You will be opposite the big entrance in Old Palace Yard. 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. The picturesque scoundrel had the true gift; and Spurlock
was filled with pity at the thought of such genius gone to pot. ‘Come on, Hilary. Here, Jem,
take the gentleman's horse to the stable—see him dressed and fed directly. He buys his own clothes, chooses his own company, makes his own way of
living. “Is it your maid?” he asked. To-morrow, we'll go to the Fleet and get spliced. I am up to the ears in it all—
every moment I can spare.
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