The man’s passion became almost unbearable at the thought of losing her. Withdrawing another bolt, and unhooking a chain suspended from the top of the casement, Jonathan pushed the iron framework outwards. Something seemed to dredge up from the recesses of her memory and she brightened. “My word holds,” she said. "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 drew it out with shaking fingers. She would always be waiting upon this boy, he mused. It looked very patient, she thought, and a little self-satisfied.
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