“We
have been all this time—Only your queer code of honor—Honor! Once you
begin with love you have to see it through. "
The Wastrel rushed. "
"Well," said Sister Prudence, "remember, I tried to save you some future
heartaches. 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. I'm not noble; so my honourable ancestors will not turn
over in their graves. Within ten minutes he had read much more than had greeted his
eye. I cannot go on. Shall I bring off anything?" he added, looking eagerly round. “What were you doing outside Miss Pellissier’s flat to-night? You were looking
at her windows.
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