Kneebone, a woollen-draper in Wych Street, with whose pockets, it appears, Jack, when a lad, made a little too free. Aunt Jane had her quiet moments. After I took the bills it was too late to turn back. Nor can we. Here were the passionate lovers! What their past had been he neither cared nor craved to know. ’ A sudden clatter of booted feet sounded in the hall beyond.
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