So the world is choked with waste and waiting daughters. . 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. ‘Here were you
patiently waiting, without uttering one word of complaint the entire time, which
of course you never do, being yourself a female altogether of a disposition
extremely sweet and charming without the least vestige of a temper—’
‘Gérard,’ Melusine uttered on a warning note, desperately trying to control the
quiver at her lip. She regarded him coldly, as though wondering whether
he had anything further to say. The room they were in was a sort of closet, with the door
locked outside; but this was only a moment's obstacle to Jack, who with a chisel
forced back the bolt. It opened and a nun’s head popped out. Yet he’s been here for six years, and he’s as much a fixture as that
sham mahogany sideboard.
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