Eluding the blow, Jack plucked his sword from the scabbard, and a desperate conflict began. Stanley, produced a portrait from its hiding-place in the jewel-drawer under the mirror. He breathed a little sigh of satisfaction. Here a little delay occurred. " "Iss, Massa Ireton," replied the black. They've heard quite enough for my purpose," he muttered, as his orders were obeyed, and the domestics excluded. Impelled by a feeling, into which we shall not pause to inquire, the stranger started after them; but they were better mounted, and soon distanced him.
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