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With a loud shout, and headed by a powerfully-built man, with
a face as black as that of a mulatto, and armed with a cutlass, the rabble leapt
over the barricades, and rushed towards the vehicle. She saw her mother, her pale face, a woman in a white
robe, calling to her from a sun drenched balcony. The soldiers surrounded the cart, drew their swords, and by striking the
rioters first with the blunt edge of their blades, and afterwards with the sharp
points, succeeded in driving them back. "Why, what the devil would you have had me do!—make myself scarce, eh? You
should have tipped me the wink. “Well,” she said. "Oh! that I could live to see it," gasped Jonathan. "
"Poor soul!—poor soul!" groaned Wood, brushing the tears from his vision. "
Carefully depositing Winifred on a sofa, Jack then extinguished the light, and, as
he unfastened the door, crept behind it.
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