“Election be hanged!” he exclaimed. Ann Veronica’s universe, which had never been altogether so respectful to her
as she could have wished, gave a shout and whirled head over heels. Shortly afterwards, he re-appeared with the information that the captive was safe
below; and giving the necessary directions to his crew, before many minutes had
elapsed, the Zeeslang spread her canvass to the first breeze of morning. . . You shirk a straightforward and decent return for what you get from us—
taking refuge in purity and delicacy and such-like when it comes to payment. 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. Somehow her walk home
with him had been transmogrified into a melodramatic
rejection, a slamming. As she started, rearing up her head, a hand stole about her mouth and closed
down hard. The perception of him flooded her being. Lucia watched in fascination as Isobella nodded at her,
only three years older than she, nursing her son with a
contented smile upon her face.
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