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The asylum was approached by a broad gravel walk,
leading through a garden edged on either side by a stone balustrade, and shaded
by tufted trees. “‘Go it, missie,’ they said; “kick aht!’
“I swore at that policeman—and disgusted him. "I cannot but approve the course you are about to take, Jack," said Thames,
"though on some accounts I regret it. 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. "Before to-
morrow night that boy shall join his father. Run along now; but return
in half an hour. He remembered it
suddenly. ‘There were the Comte and Comtesse de St Erme. Forgive me if a certain warmth creeps into my words! The Park is green and
gray to-day, but I am glowing pink and gold. "Spare him!" cried Mrs, Sheppard, who fancied she had made some impression
on the obdurate breast of the thief-taker,—"spare him! and I will forgive you,
will thank you, bless you. "Who's there?—Pshaw! it's only the wind. What a frightened fool he was!
If he could not remember her name, it was equally possible that already she had
forgotten his. The kindly American consul-general had himself taken her to the bank,
where her banknotes had been exchanged for a letter of credit, and had
thoroughly advised her.
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