" "You're a noble-hearted little fellow, Thames," rejoined Wood, casting a look of pride and affection at his adopted son, whose head he gently patted; "and give promise of a glorious manhood. The next moment, a struggle was heard, and Blueskin appeared at the door, followed by Mrs. We stepped from the Embassy into the motor—and oh! I thought that he was dead. The boy she had loved was gone. I'm not noble; so my honourable ancestors will not turn over in their graves. I understand.
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