"Hell-hounds!" he cried; "release me!" At the same moment, Quilt Arnold rushed forward with such haste, that, stumbling over William Morgan, he precipitated him into the grave. She did not answer him, as she did not know what to say. “Perhaps for me,” she added, with a sudden wistful look out of the bare high window, “a night of beginnings. Take me! take me!" "Before an hour you shall be mine," said Jonathan advancing towards her.
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