’ She halted, her pistol still held firm and straight, both hands gripping it, her expressive features at once determined and uncertain. Thames unfolded the drawing, smoothed out its creases, and beheld a portrait of himself. Wood in their favour. It would seem, from the attention which he evidently bestowed upon the hidden and complex machinery of the grand system of villany at work around him, that his chief object in taking up his quarters in the Mint, must have been to obtain some private information respecting the habits and practices of its inhabitants, to be turned to account hereafter. It doesn't look bad, does it?" "Mercy, no! That wasn't the thought. "I'm at your mercy, Poll," rejoined Kneebone, abjectly. He would pick a random member of the ever-shifting household for the sake of example. He might be unfortunate, but he would scarcely be a fool.
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