She had expected a love story; and love was totally absent. ’ ‘He did, you know,’ grinned Gerald. 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. She waited for him to leave the room, and turned back to Gerald. I wanted to talk to you before when you first came to live here two years ago, but I never did. ” She agreed.
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