At this juncture, the door was opened by Rachel. " As if an order had come to her somewhere out of space, the girl glanced sideways at the other young fool. “Friendships that are all very well between school-girls don’t always go on into later life. ‘Get you invited to a party where the French émigrés will be present? Nothing easier, dear boy. ’ Joan sniffed. 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.
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