"Take her," cried Jonathan; and, flinging the now inanimate body of the poor widow, who had fainted in the struggle, into the arms of Thames, he leapt through the window, and by the time the latter could consign her to Wood, and dart after him, he had disappeared. He stood upon the threshold, dangling his eye-glasses in his fingers, stolid, imperturbable, mildly interrogative. “I’m sorry, ma’am, to seem the cause of any disturbance, but this,” he pointed to Anna, “is my wife. More than half the city perished. “I say, daddy,” she began, and was suddenly short of breath. ‘It is in truth you?’ ‘Of course it is I. In her sitting-room I found Montague Hill. " She pursed her lips and uttered a whistle, piercingly shrill and high; and instantly she became the object of intense astonishment on the part of the other diners. “And even then—” The conversation hung for a thoughtful moment. Ashen blonde, a shade that would never excite the cynical commentary which men applied to certain types of blondes. " "What is it?" asked Thames. " Jonathan gave utterance to a torrent of imprecations.
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