“No! No no no no no no no!” She ran towards them, her arms outstretched, but he blocked her. ’ Melusine bit her lip on a sharp retort. Spurlock remained where he was until the sail became an infinitesimal speck in the distance. In vain did the woollendraper offer to set him free if he would restore the stolen article, or give up his associate, to whom it was supposed he might have handed it. With a loud shout, and headed by a powerfully-built man, with a face as black as that of a mulatto, and armed with a cutlass, the rabble leapt over the barricades, and rushed towards the vehicle.
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