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” “Annabel, are you mad? To England! You are joking, of course. His curiosity put itself into a question. I did so. ” Sebastian snorted. "I can't say," answered the fellow; "but I'll inquire from the sexton, William Morgan. The uproar was tremendous—men yelling— dogs barking,—but above all was heard the stentorian voice of Jonathan, urging them on. It had ceased to beat. So, in broken, rather breathless phrases, he told his story; and when he had done, he laid his arms upon the table and bent his head to them. Every eye was fixed upon the prisoner.

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