" "Jonathan Wild!" repeated the carpenter, trembling. The sky periodically pummeled her with hail pellets as she would pass through the deserted intersections. Amid this portentous hush, the report of a pistol reached the carpenter's ears; and, raising his head at the sound, he beheld a sight which filled him with fresh apprehensions. Earles glanced at it, and his eyes flashed with anger. The rain smelled of the Tyrrhenian Sea, which lay only a few paces beyond the manor's white sea-soaked walls.
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