Stanley, produced a portrait from its hiding-place in the jewel-drawer under the mirror. Then she took her sister’s hand. Darrell stood erect in the bark, with his drawn sword in hand, prepared to repel the attack of his assailants, who, in their turn, seemed to await with impatience the moment which should deliver him into their power.
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