At the door through which she had entered the room stood the so-called Monsieur Valade. "My mother!—my poor mother!" ejaculated Thames, falling on his knees, and bursting into tears. "Never, Ma'am!" echoed Mr. ‘I doubt it. And his scarlet coat had nothing to do with it, as Hilary was fond of recounting, for he had been in civilian clothes when they met, as he was tonight. " "Poor child!" muttered Trenchard, abstractedly; "the whole scene upon the river is passing before me.
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