The hansom drove off. ” “I’ve been looking forward to meeting you, Lucy. ‘Give me my pistol!’ Gerald shook his head, slipping the pistol into his pocket. A strong coarse man, and there were things in his eyes which made my blood run cold with terror. "Take her," cried Jonathan; and, flinging the now inanimate body of the poor widow, who had fainted in the struggle, into the arms of Thames, he leapt through the window, and by the time the latter could consign her to Wood, and dart after him, he had disappeared.
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