’ Much to Melusine’s chagrin, Gerald folded his arms and leaned back, as if wholly at his ease. 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. ‘But I don’t trust you an inch. ’ Melusine gave it up. ” “You forget,” she said, looking up at him with a faint smile, “that under the cloak of her name I am earning more money a week than I could ever have earned in a year by my own labours. If you can tell me nothing I don’t already know, so be it.
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