You break into a gentleman’s residence —’ ‘I did not break in. The knife is at my breast. I'm almost sorry your suspicions are unfounded, if your father in any way resembled you, my youngster. Kneebone, a woollen-draper in Wych Street, with whose pockets, it appears, Jack, when a lad, made a little too free. Don’t say anything, she thought to herself, say nothing more, Martin.
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