From the opposite corner under the trees a man with his hat slouched over his eyes stood and glowered at them. No matter how many books one read, each was different, as each human being was different. "Do you still refuse to make one!" "I have made one," replied Lady Trafford. Usually his charges bored him with their interrogative chatter, for he knew that his information more often than not went into one ear and out of the other. "I'm at your mercy, Poll," rejoined Kneebone, abjectly.
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