The villagers were thronging to church. It was a night well-fitted to their enterprise, calm, still, and profoundly dark. She dismissed the whole subject with a little shrug of the shoulders. “To tell you the truth though, I am quite a stranger in London, and it occurred to me that Mr. Pardon what I have said, Madam. ’ A panel slid open and she stepped into the relative light of the little dressingroom, Kimble close behind her. ’ ‘Oh, that,’ Gerald said cautiously. ” Ennison’s voice shook a little. Here he halted; and, looking upwards, read, at the foot of an immense sign-board, displaying a gaudily-painted angel with expanded pinions and an olive-branch, not the name he expected to find, but that of WILLIAM KNEEBONE, WOOLLENDRAPER.
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