Jonathan cast a hasty glance around, to see that all was properly arranged for his purpose; placed a chair with its back to the door; disposed the lights on the table so as to throw the entrance of the room more into shadow; and then flung himself into a seat to await Sir Rowland's arrival. But, uttering a loud cry, he was swept away by the headlong torrent. " "Your prisoner!" echoed Jonathan, derisively.
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