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. "You're mistaken, Winny. And I affirm to you, on my own conviction, that she who falls,
because she has not strength granted her to struggle with affliction, may be
reclaimed,—may repent, and be forgiven,—even as she, whose sins, 'though
many, were forgiven her'. Her depression since the
“accident” had possessed her, she no longer cared how
she looked as her beauty helped her not. “My charm of manner, I suppose. Her head snapped
back as he grabbed her by the hair. My name is Annabel, not Anna. ‘For my part, I am in no hurry to end this exciting little
adventure. At this moment she was
staring ahead; and again came the opportunity to study her.
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