" "Take a glass of gin, Ma'am," cried Poll Maggot, holding up a bottle of spirit; "it used to be your favourite liquor, I've heard. " A deep indignant groan followed. ’ Gerald hissed in a doubtful breath. And before Kneebone could draw his sword, he felled him to the ground with the iron bar. And later they paddled in a boat above the mysterious deeps of the See, and peered down into the green-blues and the blue-greens together. 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. Brown strode to center stage and Lucy quieted the instruments with a gesture.
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