" He was delighted to find the office deserted. A native of Manchester, he was the son of Kenelm Kneebone, a staunch Catholic, and a sergeant of dragoons, who lost his legs and his life while fighting for James the Second at the battle of the Boyne, and who had little to bequeath his son except his laurels and his loyalty to the house of Stuart. It was maddening to be made to feel that he was in any way the inferior of this cool, self-possessed young woman, whose eyes seemed for a moment to scintillate with scorn. ’ ‘None of your sauce, Alderley,’ rejoined the general, shaking hands with Hilary who came forward to greet him. But perhaps you don't know; there was nothing in the pockets. He held her hand in his, cupped together like a pair of shells for the rest of the hour. " "You shall first go to Bridewell, you jade!" rejoined Kneebone. ” “And they go?” “When they get the chance. But I sent him the longest way about.
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