"I'm at your mercy, Poll," rejoined Kneebone, abjectly. ’ The expression on Emile Gosse’s face was vicious under the smile. " "But, Lord, man!—don't you ever get lonesome?" "Don't you?" "I'm too busy. ” They heard a man’s voice outside. Kneebone," returned Shotbolt. He may not know you’re in England, but if he has the smallest knowledge of your character, he must surely be expecting you. " "God forbid!" exclaimed Wood, fervently; and, as if afraid of prolonging the interview, he added, with some precipitation, "But I must be going: I've stayed here too long already.
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