He reached for her and she stroked his head soothingly as his mother had done a few times when he had suffered bad fevers. It grew clear to her that throughout all her wild raid for independence she had done nothing for anybody, and many people had done things for her. “I should kill you. He began to talk again in quick undertones that she could not clearly hear. But at this point he was still subservient, still outwardly humble, in spite of the blackhearted villainy that was even then burgeoning in his breast. You should remember, before you try your strength against mine, that when I rescued you from the watch, and you induced me to come and live with you, I beat off four men, any of whom was a match for you—ha! ha!" "My dear Poll!" said Kneebone, picking himself up, "I entreat you to moderate yourself. " "That reminds me he's still at large," returned Ireton. James Figg was the most perfect master of self-defence of his day.
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