In a few seconds, the shutter flew open,—then the window,—and they were in the room. She could not help but swoon a little. As the day wore on, the crowds diminished,—many who would not submit to the turnkey's demands were sent away ungratified,—and at five o'clock, only two strangers, Mr. The Pursuit 425 XXV. Fly! fly!" "As soon as I can do so with safety, I will return, or send to you," said Jack. “Troubles, my friend,” she exclaimed lightly.
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