”
“And I,” Brendon said, humbly, “although I am afraid there is no chance for me,
my errand was the same. 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. Earles remarked genially. ”
But the ring, and her aunt’s triumphant eye, and a note of approval in her
father’s manner, and a novel disposition in him to praise Manning in a just,
impartial voice had soon placed very definite qualifications upon that
covenanted secrecy. ”
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About the Author
Kimberly Steele grew up in a suburb of Chicago, Illinois
and currently resides in Naperville, Illinois. For a long time he stared at the empty doorway. It slipped out—as did that “she”. "I'm sure
little Jack has but one friend beside myself, in the world, and that's more than I
would have ventured to say for him yesterday.
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