The night had swallowed him up, but his work on her was done. ’ ‘Success?’ Her eyes narrowed. It was not without considerable demur and delay on the part of Sharples that the carpenter and his companion could gain admittance to the round-house. "I have baffled you. Lucy cringed, her eyes widening. The sight of the thief-taker increased the fury of the mob to a fearful degree. The Bitchster strikes again. I do not wish to seek them out, en effet. She felt much better. 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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