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. On the floor was a handkerchief, a little morsel of lace. ’ ‘No, perhaps not,’ Gerald agreed with a smile. Once more cheered by daylight, he hastened forward, and entered the chapel. Fell to sin, did Martha. “If it will keep you busy,” he said, with a faintly ironical smile. “Both. With the same inducements we should all do the same thing. Don’t imagine that. Certainly not a gentlewoman. Good-bye, Anna!” Annabel sprang up. " "But you can imagine it.
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