"I'm at your mercy, Poll," rejoined Kneebone, abjectly. His clothes were smartly pressed, his linen white, his jaws cleanly shaven; but the day would come when he would grow indifferent to bodily cleanliness. As they entered the room beyond, a fierce growl was heard.
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