The man’s passion was infectious. The shouts, yells, and groans which they uttered, and which were echoed by the concourse in the rear, were perfectly frightful. By this time, Jonathan and the vast mob attending him, had come up, and the place was rendered almost as light as day by the links. “But you must forgive me, John. Wood, sharply.
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