"Ah!" cried Wild, laying down his pen and looking up with a smile of satisfaction. Think! Had you not better hurry back before Sir John discovers? You are his wife right enough. 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. Recovering herself, Melusine tucked the weapons out of sight, down into the deep holsters hidden under the petticoat of her riding habit, and went back into the house where Martha awaited her in some impatience. ‘In fact you admitted only that you had no more weapons. I said to myself, ‘this will come. Being in a great hurry, he took little heed where he set his feet; and a board giving way, he must have fallen, if he had not grasped a large plank laid upon the transverse beam immediately over his head.
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