As Spurlock called her name, she paused and turned. ‘Your niece, ma’am. “I’ve never been prone to them. ’ Miss Froxfield intervened quickly as her betrothed showed signs of erupting again. "Lean on me," said Jack. 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. " "Yes, there was one," observed Ireton. " "What is this to me, Sir?" said Trenchard, cutting him short. But his words were borne away by the driving wind. You will find it somewhere in that book. But, as he made no answer, he was removed. McClintock, striking a match to relight his cigar, broke the spell.
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