Heaven forbid. Jack, whose clothes were covered with dust, and whose face was deathly pale from his recent exertion, looked more like a phantom than a living person. And ever after it struck him that her backward smile as she disappeared was charged with some special significance. Most of the horses were dead, all but three stallions and two mares left among what was once a thriving stable. Not a bark could be discerned on the river, except those already mentioned. " "You believe—you know it," replied Jonathan, fixing one of his sternest and most searching glances upon him.
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