"I don't know how it is," he added in a low voice to Thames, as they were left alone, "but I've a strange foreboding of ill. She brought Sebastian’s chloroformed rag up to his face with her right. “Whither away?” he said, very distinctly in a curiously wheedling voice. The stoppage had materially lessened the distance between him and his pursuers, who now amounted to more than a hundred persons, many of whom carried lanterns and links. It is absolutely a frightful neighbourhood, this. "It reminds you of a red sea suddenly petrified.
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