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We can’t even protect them from themselves. 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. “You will go and see her,” he begged. ’ He strode to the fireplace behind the leather-topped desk and addressed his own reflection in the mirror, wagging an admonitory finger in his own face. One must be on guard. Wild," he said, in a sarcastic tone, but with great firmness; "a person of your well-known sagacity must be aware that some secrets are dangerous to the possessor. “Looooo-ceeeeee!!” He yelled, sounding like Desi Arnaz. She was noisy and hilarious and enthusiastic, and her hair was always abominably done. But what would her aunt think of Teddy’s recent off-hand suggestion of marriage? What would she think of the Widgett conversation? Suppose she was to tell her aunt quietly but firmly about the parasitic males of degraded crustacea. Lucy slept in the same room as Shari, only ten feet away. She opened the door to him herself. The two young fools laughed until they cried. And grasping the thick iron rod, she pushed with all her force against it, while Jack seconded her efforts from within.
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