She had no inkling of that insupportable wrong. Everybody breathed a collective sigh of relief in the neighborhood, no one wanted to see how those kids would grow up. So I ran away, blindly, knowing nothing of the world outside. He was the social order; he was law and wisdom. 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 necessity of defending herself and assuming a confident and secure tone did much to dispell the sense of being exposed and indefensible in a huge dingy world that abounded in sinister possibilities. But once he had steered the lady down the hall and along a passage to a window seat at the end, he abandoned the subject of society. " "Doubt me not," replied Thames. That capitaine has arranged it all. I can pull the strings of this stiff-necked puppet as I please.
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