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“Oh, I can’t thank you. 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. In those revolutionary times one had to be prepared. I struck him across the face, jumped out and went back by train to Paris. The two hostlers, however, kept close at his heels; and Jack, whose strength began to flag, feared he could not hold much longer. There was just time for the girl to raise her arm to chest height and draw it back before Roding seized her. ‘Something for you, Lucy?’ he asked, interrupting a heated argument that had obviously been in progress for some little time before their arrival. The others hurried to the window. A little darling? Lord in heaven, he had taken leave of his senses.
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