" "Not at fisticuffs, perhaps," interrupted Jack, fiercely; "but I've my knife. ‘Now let’s have it. Jonathan, though a very powerful man, was like an infant in his gripe. At last the panel swung back into the library. The lights rolled over, and were extinguished. The blast once more swept over the agitated river: whirled off the sheets of foam, scattered them far and wide in rain-drops, and left the raging torrent blacker than before. Michelle stood perplexed. The affair was thick with sinister suggestions.
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