"I'm at your mercy, Poll," rejoined Kneebone, abjectly. Do not imagine that I cannot do so, as well as I can this Gérard. " "Now for it," thought the woollen-draper, "I shall, at least, ascertain how the land lies. “What the devil do you mean by coming for me like that?” Ennison exclaimed, glowering down upon him.
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