“Is that so? Who says?” He demanded, his eyebrows
arching as he looked at her with puerile glee. 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. ”
There was a shout of laughter. When I carried you up here like a bride, that is the
way I wanted us to be, Mary Lucia. At a little after five, on that day, four horses dashed round the corner of the Old
Bailey, and drew up before the door of the Lodge. You’ve placed me in a very exceptional position, Miss
Stanley. We were alike. ’
‘Yes, but in fact you’ve offered me far more entertainment than any French
spy could have done. “He wants to settle something on you, I
believe.
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