He wore a battered sunhelmet, a loin-cloth and a pair of dilapidated canvas shoes. "Extinguish the light," cried Jack; "turn to the left. He noted that she was fully dressed, that her hair was carefully done, that there was a knotted ribbon around her throat. He could not permit her to remain in that position. 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. Above the work-table was a drop-light—kerosene.
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