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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. So I ran away, blindly, knowing nothing of the world outside. Young, not much older than she was: she was twenty and he was possibly twenty-four. Yet she never once thought of changing it.
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