A native of
Manchester, he was the son of Kenelm Kneebone, a staunch Catholic, and a
sergeant of dragoons, who lost his legs and his life while fighting for James the
Second at the battle of the Boyne, and who had little to bequeath his son except
his laurels and his loyalty to the house of Stuart. The bleach had ruined it, with
yellow-orange streaks invading the frizzy white that
cascaded in wavy tendrils coated with greasy hairspray. ’
‘Pah! How can it be romantic? That is silly. I thought my sister and her murdered husband
dragged me hither, to this very room, and commanded you to slay me. C. Utter silence
answered him. She held out her arms to him and smiled. "
"Won't my life do as well as his?" supplicated the other. ”
He looked at her anxiously, and she met his glance with a dazzling smile of
gratitude. ’ He believes that she denies it simply because owing to
my marriage with Sir John, whom they call the ‘Puritan Knight,’ she wants to
keep her identity secret. You’re all dependents—all of you.
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