It was a gray day in the spring of 1910. I hope we may never find her again. 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. Their houses became a refuge of ill repute, the source of rumor and intrigue in the highest echelons of society. " "What is it?" asked Thames.
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