Gosse had to release his clamp on her mouth, for the awkwardness of the position made it impossible to negotiate the little stair. “Is that so? Who says?” He demanded, his eyebrows arching as he looked at her with puerile glee. For nearly thirty years he had lived here in contented loneliness; then youth had to come and fill him with discontent. "You are," replied Kneebone. " Sir Rowland bit his lips to repress the answer that rose to them. 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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