“I would like to go home,” she cried, “to please her. Meantime the spinsters sought the dining room where tea was being served. You were content, and I came to thrive on your happiness. 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. “The fool I have been!” he cried; and now speech was coming to him. "What did you ring for, Sir?" she asked, eyeing the group with astonishment.
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