” Chapter III ANNA? OR ANNABEL? Sir John was wholly unable to understand the laugh and semi-ironical cheer which greeted his entrance to the smoking-room of the English Club on the following evening. He saw the tragedy on the boy's face; but he was merciless. "I'm at your mercy, Poll," rejoined Kneebone, abjectly. ‘Whither away, mademoiselle?’ he said grimly, ungently grasping her arm above the elbow. He did not have to. Recollect, he's chained to the ground by a great horse-padlock, and is never unloosed except when he comes to that hatch.
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