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“I cannot say more. It occasionally troubled the major that Hilary’s staunch loyalty had led
him into hair-raising exploits at Gerald’s side, for he was perfectly aware that
Hilary would not have dreamed of deserting him. Stanley allowed his paper to drop a little, and scrutinized the
hats and brows of their three fellow-travellers. ‘I dropped the lantern,’ Jack’s muffled voice told her. I call myself a man of the world, a man of
many experiences, but I never knew what love meant—until I met your sister. “What are you doing here? How dare you come to my
rooms!”
The man stepped into the middle of the room. It had been her home for hundreds of years. Cathy appeared in her bathrobe. 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. . “Nothing.
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