" Spurlock gratefully accepted the Grieg concerto, gratefully, because it was brilliant and thunderous. You can test it out on us this Thanksgiving Sunday. Spurlock, filled with self-mockery, sat in a chair on the west veranda. 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. As if we didn’t know! The practical trouble is our ages. He’s—He lives in a world of possibilities outside your imagination. Kneebone, I'll make one of the party.
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