He spoke in quick nervous sentences. "I'm at your mercy, Poll," rejoined Kneebone, abjectly. But it is my fault. They’re fairly intricate little things. Like a hare closely pressed, Jack attempted to double, but the device only brought him nearer his foes, who were crossing the field in every direction, and rending the air with their shouts. He was a tall man and fair, with bluish eyes that were rather protuberant, and long white hands of which he made a display. "Ha! say you so? You must be looked to. Manning, abruptly.
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