The crowd dispersed in different directions, and most fortunately a heavy shower coming on, put them altogether to flight. ‘I’ll wager that militiaman never rode the animal, then. I shall now be able to test my skill. “What was that?” she asked sharply. He was suddenly calm. Hill closed his eyes. “We are not going the right way,” she exclaimed. Disengaging his right arm, Jonathan struck his victim a tremendous blow on the head with the bludgeon, that fractured his skull; and, exerting all his strength, threw him over the rails, to which he clung with the tenacity of despair.
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