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. “So I see that you have become content with your hardscrabble existence, your week-to-week survival, your Martin Chen!” “Who?” “Your limp-wristed lover!” “Um. Jack had brought away the bunch of keys which he had taken from Quilt Arnold, but, none of them would open it. She crouched beneath a stump, her extremities twitching as the sun set orange and blue beyond the lace of iron-black trees. ‘I knowed he were a wrong ’un, but that. Annabel watched her with wide-open, terrified eyes. Mac, she's the honestest human being I ever saw or heard of; and at the same time she is velvet over steel. My reception at West Kensington you know of. It’s the feinting tricks you have to watch for.
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