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‘Jacques,’ she said, turning to the lad, and holding the habit out, ‘take this for me and leave it in the passage where we have left the lantern. “I ought to have done. The doctor jumped to his feet. 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. “I do not know. The young lady—if she had come in here at all—had vanished. It wasn't worth while to invest imaginatively a man with evil projects simply because he was physically ugly.

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