罗宾汉历险记（英文全本）第 1383 章

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breath was

fluttering

through

sickness

and loss

of

strength;

nevertheless,

Little

John heard

it where

he lay in

the glade,

and, with

a heart

all sick

with

dread, he

came

running

and

leaping

toward the

nunnery.

Loudly he

knocked at

the door,

and in a

loud voice

shouted

for them

to let him

in, but

the door

was of

massive

oak,

strongly

barred,

and

studded

with

spikes, so

they felt

safe, and

bade

Little

John

begone.