"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. She stood among them, watching them and feeling curiously alien to them. In the afternoon he probably loafs in his pajamas. She put out her hands to avoid his embrace. It appeared he had already ordered dinner and wine, and the whiskered waiter waved in his subordinate with the soup forthwith. "He is all alone.
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