" "Poor child!" muttered Trenchard, abstractedly; "the whole scene upon the river is passing before me. ‘Wait for me. He was content to watch her accepting compliments and gaudy bouquets full of red roses, white carnations, and purple statice. ’ ‘It is true,’ insisted the lady. He was not, in truth, much of a ladies’ man. When Captain Darrell's birth is ascertained, I've no doubt he'll turn out a nobleman's son. “Katy Pfister.
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