The uproar was tremendous—men yelling—
dogs barking,—but above all was heard the stentorian voice of Jonathan, urging
them on. And Charcam, fearful of another charge
in his master's present uncertain mood, disappeared. Her mind invoked her husband, who she imagined
lying dead in a ditch somewhere, tortured and killed by
brigands or perhaps eaten by creatures like herself, a fate
he actually deserved. His struggles were so
violent, that, being a man of tremendous strength, it was some time before they
could master him, and it required the combined efforts of all the four partners to
put him into irons. Do you want me, too?”
“Yes,” she whispered foolishly, in the throes of
rapture. Wood, in deploring his wild career, adverted to the melancholy condition to
which it had reduced his mother.
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