‘And if it was not for that imbecile of a Gérard, who has put his soldiers to watch for me, it would not need that I make it. "My mother!—my poor mother!" ejaculated Thames, falling on his knees, and bursting into tears. Her secret thoughts made some hasty, half-hearted excursions into the possibility of telling the thing in romantic tones—Ramage was as a black villain, she as a white, fantastically white, maiden. On their left the river, with its gloomy pile of buildings on the opposite side, and a huge revolving advertisement throwing its strange reflection upon the black water. Here and there, patches of flesh adhered to the bones, and the dank dripping hair hanging about what had once been the face, gave it a ghastly appearance.
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