Jack's complexion was that of a gipsy; Darrell's as fresh and bright as a rose. He was absolutely unable to focus his ideas. "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. She spoke with fluent enthusiasm. ’ ‘As if you could stop her.
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