The uproar was tremendous—men yelling— dogs barking,—but above all was heard the stentorian voice of Jonathan, urging them on. He appeared to be a stranger to the prisoner, and the sole motive of his visit, curiosity. She was, as Capes had said, a hard young woman. He wore a threecornered hat, a sandy-coloured scratch wig, and had a thick woollen wrapper folded round his throat. ’ There was a silence.
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