But you must not imagine me wrapped in melancholy. "Fire!—murder—thieves!—I've got one of 'em!" "Come along," cried Jack. Grasping it firmly with both hands, he quickly wrenched if from the stones in which it was mortised, and leapt to the ground. The struggle was brief, and Gerald stepped aside, the pistol in his possession, while the girl Melusine stood trembling and glaring. " "Thank God for that!" cried Wood, heartily.
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