"The door!—the door!—death!" he added, as he tried the handle, "it is locked—and I am unarmed. There was a trader—a man who bought copra and pearls. I didn’t think—I don’t know what I thought. Plus he’s a genius. Wood?" "With pleasure," replied the woollen-draper. 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. Nor had Jack been idle all this time. Even after this woman had gone, it seemed to Ruth that the room was kindlier than it had ever been. “Dinner is served, m’m,” said the efficient parlor-maid in the archway, and the worst was over. She remembered that she had not gone to bed until two o'clock in the morning.
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