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This eBook from the Gutenberg Project consists of approximately 484 pages of information about Dracula.

The leader, with a quick movement of his rein, threw his horse out in front, and pointed first to the sun, now close down on the hill tops, and then to the castle, said something which I did not understand.  For answer, all four men of our party threw themselves from their horses and dashed towards the cart.  I should have felt terrible fear at seeing Jonathan in such danger, but that the ardor of battle must have been upon me as well as the rest of them.  I felt no fear, but only a wild, surging desire to do something.  Seeing the quick movement of our parties, the leader of the gypsies gave a command.  His men instantly formed round the cart in a sort of undisciplined endeavour, each one shouldering and pushing the other in his eagerness to carry out the order.

In the midst of this I could see that Jonathan on one side of the ring of men, and Quincey on the other, were forcing a way to the cart.  It was evident that they were bent on finishing their task before the sun should set.  Nothing seemed to stop or even to hinder them.  Neither the levelled weapons nor the flashing knives of the gypsies in front, nor the howling of the wolves behind, appeared to even attract their attention.  Jonathan’s impetuosity, and the manifest singleness of his purpose, seemed to overawe those in front of him.  Instinctively they cowered aside and let him pass.  In an instant he had jumped upon the cart, and with a strength which seemed incredible, raised the great box, and flung it over the wheel to the ground.  In the meantime, Mr. Morris had had to use force to pass through his side of the ring of Szgany.  All the time I had been breathlessly watching Jonathan I had, with the tail of my eye, seen him pressing desperately forward, and had seen the knives of the gypsies flash as he won a way through them, and they cut at him.  He had parried with his great bowie knife, and at first I thought that he too had come through in safety.  But as he sprang beside Jonathan, who had by now jumped from the cart, I could see that with his left hand he was clutching at his side, and that the blood was spurting through his fingers.  He did not delay notwithstanding this, for as Jonathan, with desperate energy, attacked one end of the chest, attempting to prize off the lid with his great Kukri knife, he attacked the other frantically with his bowie.  Under the efforts of both men the lid began to yield.  The nails drew with a screeching sound, and the top of the box was thrown back.

By this time the gypsies, seeing themselves covered by the Winchesters, and at the mercy of Lord Godalming and Dr. Seward, had given in and made no further resistance.  The sun was almost down on the mountain tops, and the shadows of the whole group fell upon the snow.  I saw the Count lying within the box upon the earth, some of which the rude falling from the cart had scattered over him.  He was deathly pale, just like a waxen image, and the red eyes glared with the horrible vindictive look which I knew so well.

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