M. Thiers' way of writing history--Republicans at the Palais-Royal--Louis-Philippe's first ministry--Casimir Périer's cunning--My finest drama--Lothon and Charras--A Sword-thrust--The Posting-Master of Bourget once more--La Fère--Lieutenant-Colonel Duriveau--Lothon and General La Fayette. Whilst the Duc d'Orléans was making his triumphal and happy entry into the Palais-Royal, six or eight young men were gathered together above the offices of the _National_ in the set of rooms shared by Paulin and Gauja. They were looking at one another in silence--a silence all the more threatening since they were still armed as on the day of battle. These young men were Thomas, Bastide, Chevalon, Grouvelle, Bonvilliers, Godefroy Cavaignac, Étienne Arago, Guinard, and, possibly, a few others whose names have escaped me. According to the measure of their impatience, they were either seated or standing. Thomas was seated in the embrasure of a window, with his fowling-piece between his legs. He was at that period a fine, handsome fellow, brimming over with loyalty, courage and ingenuousness, with a cool head and a warm heart. So there they all were relating the episode of the Odyssey of the Hôtel de Ville, and M. Thiers came in while they were discussing the situation. That morning an article had appeared in the _National_ on the arrest of the Duc de Chartres at Montrouge. This article put the whole thing in a perfectly new light. The Duc de Chartres had visited Paris to lay his sword at the disposition of the Provisional Government, and M. Lhuillier had offered him hospitality. The duke had left Montrouge filled with enthusiasm with regard to the events happening in Paris, and had promised to return with his own regiment. A few days later, M. Lhuillier was decorated in recognition of this article. It was really written by M. Thiers. The appearance, therefore, of the future minister in the midst of this handful of Republicans was not very auspicious. He had completely revealed his tactics since the previous morning, and was now an Orléaniste. In this new character he was uneasy at the meeting going on above his head, and decided to take the bull by the horns; so he ascended to the first floor and entered, as we have seen, unannounced. A significant murmur greeted his coming, but M. Thiers met it with audacity. "Messieurs," he said, "the Lieutenant-General wishes to have an interview with you." "For what purpose?" asked Cavaignac. "What have we and he in common?" asked Bastide. "Listen, though, gentlemen," said Thomas. M. Thiers thereupon fancied he had found a supporter, advanced to Thomas and laid a hand on his shoulder. "Here we have a first-rate colonel," he said. "Oh! indeed!" replied Thomas, gently shaking his shoulder; "so you are by way of mistaking me for a turncoat?" M. Thiers withdrew his hand. "Proceed," said Thomas; "we will listen to you." M. Thiers then explained the object of the interview.