’ Gerald knew the caress in his voice was a trifle ironic. 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. Mind you don't stir till supper's over. " "I've had the hard work to do, at all events," rejoined Jack, "But I won't complain. I’ve just seen him. "And Jack?" "Gone too," sobbed his daughter. ” Sir John coughed. " She began to prepare the room for Wu's coming, while the doctor went downstairs. A woman may choose any one for her lover, but for her friend she makes no mistake.
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