The Project Gutenberg EBook of Ann Veronica, by H. He handed Ruth a letter. . 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. . In all these weeks she had not once knelt to pray. I was supposed to do the same, but I didn’t. Men had tried that before, but never until now had they been quick enough. Only your horror of a grandfather insisted on coming with me, so I had to wait for him to be ready and travel at his pace. ToC That night Jack walked to Paddington, and took up his quarters at a small tavern, called the Wheat-sheaf, near the green.
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