Two shots were fired at him by Jonathan; one of which passed through his hat, and the other through the fleshy part of his arm; but he made good his retreat. He wore a silk hat a little tilted, and a morning coat buttoned round a tight, contained figure; and a white slip gave a finish to his costume and endorsed the quiet distinction of his tie. The grate was full of fluttering ashes of burnt paper, and the easy chair near the fire had evidently been used. " "Why not?" "I am a thief, a hunted man.
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