At the back of her mind, dim and yet disconcerting, was the perception that she herself did not know what she wanted. 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. “Mary Lucia. Lucy looked at her reflection with a measure of awe. 260 “Can you turn me into one?” “Yes, I can turn you into one tonight. “But for you Dad would never have let me marry Lescelles. They looked out over the city, grim and silent now, for it was long past midnight. “Did you—did you really think that they would take you for a Frenchman?” she exclaimed. At the back of her mind, Melusine noted an odd look in the boy’s face, but there was no time to explore it. The nose was long and sharp, the chin pointed, the forehead broad and flat, and connected, without any intervening hollow, with the eyelid; the teeth when displayed, seemed to reach from ear to ear. ‘You see now how dangerous it is to play this lone hand.
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