The uproar was tremendous—men yelling— dogs barking,—but above all was heard the stentorian voice of Jonathan, urging them on. "My son! my dear, dear son!" returned Mrs. " "Ah!" exclaimed Mrs. Then came the javelin-men, walking four abreast, and lastly, a long line of constables, marching in the same order. And he had gone away without knowing the truth! "My proa boys are ready; the wind is brisk; and in an hour we shall be beyond all pursuit.
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