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. The girl, with a little moan, crossed the room and threw open the window. She crept out of the shadows. If so, do not hesitate to tell me. “I hope you have not come for that.
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