"Do you wish to earn a rich reward, my good friend?" said Thames to the watchman, as soon as they were left alone. Diane spoke first. Miss Miniver looked out on the world through large emotional blue eyes that were further magnified by the glasses she wore, and her nose was pinched and pink, and her mouth was whimsically petulant. “It’s very late. "I'm at your mercy, Poll," rejoined Kneebone, abjectly.
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