"Or trying to be," answered the doctor. He was a manly man,
free from any strong maternal strain, and he had loved his dark-eyed, dainty
bright-colored, and active little wife with a real vein of passion in his sentiment. 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. . "
"You'll dance upon nothing, presently," rejoined Jonathan, brutally. Give
me this picture. You’re a
far cry from your usual gloomy self these days. “Of course,” said Miss Miniver—she went on in a regularly undulating voice
—“we DO please men. She was certain he would
hear, sleeping in the nearby castle.
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