Creeping along quickly on his hands and knees, he found the entrance to a covered drain, into which he crept. “Dear me,” she said, “I fancy you exaggerate my fame. Spurlock (himself verging upon the hysterical) welcomed the diversion. T’weren’t fitting, we knew that. Yield, villain!" "Never!" replied Jonathan. "I'm at your mercy, Poll," rejoined Kneebone, abjectly.
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