"My mother!—my poor mother!" ejaculated Thames, falling on his knees, and bursting into tears. She threw out a hand to stop herself from cannoning into them and, losing balance, tripped over her own petticoats and fell to the carpeted floor, her hat falling off as she did so. She wondered wildly why she had stood up. The little matter of an accent may be misleading, I grant you, but —’ He was interrupted, and with impatience. ” The young man accepted the letter and the message, and seemed about to close the door when a lady issued from one of the front rooms and intervened. ” She taunted. David Courtlaw. "You are the son of Sir Montacute Trenchard, of Ashton-Hall, near Manchester.
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