"I'm at your mercy, Poll," rejoined Kneebone, abjectly. A home MAY be a sort of cage, but still—it’s a home. The doll she had never owned, the cat and the dog that had never been hers: here they were, strangely incorporated in this sleeping man. " "Hadn't you better hold a moment's parley with the gentlemen before proceeding to extremities?" suggested Jonathan. The world isn’t ready for girls to start out on their own yet; that’s the plain fact of the case. " "We'll be waiting for you. Although she had said a great deal when she heard about the shooting that had left poor Jack so badly injured. He stopped on the curb-stone, not facing her but as if he was on his way to cross the road, and spoke to her suddenly over his shoulder. She had already killed more than she wanted to count, yet she had counted them still.
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