"I am," replied Jonathan, following him, "and so," he added in an undertone, "are your captors. " "Thieves!" exclaimed Mrs. " "No," cried the lady, "this room—I recollect—it has a back window. The door crashed back against the wall inside and both men hurtled into the room, weapons at the ready—and stopped dead. But, go and see who it is, love. She wet some absorbent cotton with alcohol and refreshed his face and neck. ‘And I do understand.
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