On Thursday we embark for South America. . God, Lucy, what’s it been, how
many years?”
“I’m so sorry, John. It was only a few months ago that I told
you you must come to London, and you only laughed at me. ’
Jack blinked. “I am sorry,” he said slowly. William Kneebone was a woollen-draper of "credit and renown," whose
place of business was held at the sign of the Angel (for, in those days, every shop
had its sign), opposite Saint Clement's church in the Strand. ‘But to do only what one wishes, it is not always
convenient. One main avenue was for her to become a sort of salaried accessory
wife or mother, to be a governess or an assistant schoolmistress, or a very high
type of governess-nurse. I believe you’ve crushed a gland or something. "You have," rejoined Jonathan, laying a forcible grasp on his shoulder.
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