“I—I shall be all right directly. Melusine made no reply. All this muddle to placate his conscience! "Here—quick!" McClintock thrust a cigar into Spurlock's hand. " "Save us!" exclaimed Wood. Fatigued by his previous exertions, and incumbered by his fetters, he was by no means—though ordinarily remarkably swift of foot—a match for his foes, who were fast gaining upon him. In one of these seats, at the end of the aisle farthest removed from the chancel, the widow took her place, and addressed herself fervently to her devotions. At this moment, his quick ears detected the sound of footsteps on the stairs.
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