Keeping to the shadow of the house, he crept forward until he could see better without, he hoped, being seen. "I'm at your mercy, Poll," rejoined Kneebone, abjectly. The metrical irregularity is intentional, because I want, as it were, to put you apart: to change the lilt and the mood altogether when I speak of you. It feels like too much gold-dust clutched in one’s hand. It needs cultivating, I think.
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