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Then he sat down again in a chair and said that people who wrote novels ought to be strung up. Suddenly he burst into wild laughter; but equally as suddenly something strangled the sound in his throat. “What do you think of them?” Anna extended her critical survey and shrugged her shoulders. Now, she was the very reverse of all this. 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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