“No, that’s fine. " "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. " Thames Darrell was, indeed, a youth of whom a person of far greater worldly consequence than the worthy carpenter might have been justly proud. But how to avail himself of it was the question, for in his present garb he was sure to be recognised. The picture in her mind altered and she saw again the way Gerald had looked with consternation upon the bruises he had inflicted on her wrist. Yes, yes; that was all very well in ordinary cases; but yonder was a soul in travail, if ever she had seen one. " "Fooled or not," returned Mrs. Wood resounded from below. He growled in his throat and, thrusting his coat open, revealed his own buckled sword-belt. Her eyes seemed to be looking backwards.
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