"I'm at your mercy, Poll," rejoined Kneebone, abjectly. All the fury had left her, swamped by an inexplicable flood of warmth. ” He dropped his eye-glass with a clatter. His conscience never told him to go back and take his punishment; it tortured him only in regard to the deed itself. I do not care in the least. "Tell me the truth, I implore you," cried Thames. . She wondered why he was so distinctive, so unlike other men, and it never occurred to her for some time that this might be because she was falling in love with him.
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