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With
a
jolt
it
stopped
before
the
cottage
,
and
a
black-haired
giant
leaped
out
to
run
up
onto
the
porch
.
Without
a
pause
he
rushed
into
the
house
.
On
the
couch
lay
Clayton
.
The
man
started
in
surprise
,
but
with
a
bound
was
at
the
side
of
the
sleeping
man
.
Shaking
him
roughly
by
the
shoulder
,
he
cried
:
"
My
God
,
Clayton
,
are
you
all
mad
here
?
Do
n't
you
know
you
are
nearly
surrounded
by
fire
?
Where
is
Miss
Porter
?
"
Clayton
sprang
to
his
feet
.
He
did
not
recognize
the
man
,
but
he
understood
the
words
and
was
upon
the
veranda
in
a
bound
.
"
Scott
!
"
he
cried
,
and
then
,
dashing
back
into
the
house
,
"
Jane
!
Jane
!
where
are
you
?
"
In
an
instant
Esmeralda
,
Professor
Porter
and
Mr.
Philander
had
joined
the
two
men
.
"
Where
is
Miss
Jane
?
"
cried
Clayton
,
seizing
Esmeralda
by
the
shoulders
and
shaking
her
roughly
.
"
Oh
,
Gaberelle
,
Mister
Clayton
,
she
done
gone
for
a
walk
.
"
"
Has
n't
she
come
back
yet
?
"
and
,
without
waiting
for
a
reply
,
Clayton
dashed
out
into
the
yard
,
followed
by
the
others
.
"
Which
way
did
she
go
?
"
cried
the
black-haired
giant
of
Esmeralda
.
"
Down
that
road
,
"
cried
the
frightened
woman
,
pointing
toward
the
south
where
a
mighty
wall
of
roaring
flames
shut
out
the
view
.
