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She found herself
anxious to read more of him, and the next Wednesday she went to the British
Museum and hunted first among the half-crown magazines for his essays and
then through various scientific quarterlies for his research papers. 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. "All that you have been telling me, our old Kanaka cook summed up in a
phrase. There was a strained, eager expression on his face. She stumbled through a thorny copse, her slippers
sliding on patches of sand that gave way to rock. Wood, disdainfully. He has been lodged in every round-house
in the metropolis, and has broken out of them all, and boasts that no prison can
hold him.
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