She is your sister, and God knows I wish her none. "I'm at your mercy, Poll," rejoined Kneebone, abjectly. Because every mistake you make, for every new mishap, Joe, I take a finger. “Won’t you have some more tea, Mr. " As he spoke, several shots were fired from the upper part of the house, and two men fell mortally wounded. Wood in a sharp tone. If only there had not been this single torturing thought—a mere pin-prick, but still curiously persistent. ” The wonderful likeness between the two girls was never less noticeable than at that moment.
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