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She listened with growing apprehension to the tale that Gerald told, omitting any mention of pistols and daggers, and at the end delivered herself of various expletives highly unsuited to a lady of her advanced years. Sooner or later we’ll certainly do something to clean those prisons you told me about—limewash the underside of life. "May I beg to know whom I've the pleasure of adressing? Jackson, I conclude, is merely an assumed name. "Tut, tut! Don't exaggerate. I do not love any one. 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.
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