No wonder that Trenchard, as he gazed at this fearful being, should have some misgivings cross him. She gaped at its keep, at least ten feet tall, a frightening gray coffin turned upright. "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. ’ Melusine shrugged.
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