Raven locks fell to her shoulders from under the feathered beaver hat, and curled away down her back. Jonathan aimed a blow at him, which, if it had taken place, must have instantly terminated the strife; but, avoiding this, he sprang at the thief-taker, and grappled with him. The dusky obscurity of the room was twice welcome.
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