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He flung open the door and cast a quick glance round. But I wanted to find out more, partly so I could share it with him. "Hell's curses!" roared Jonathan. 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. I don’t half disagree with you, Vee, really; only thing is, I don’t see how you’re going to pull it off. One night, about this time, just as Austin was about to lock the great gate, Jonathan Wild and his two janizaries entered the Lodge with a prisoner bound hand and foot. I shan't drive a hard bargain. And it is all for his behaviour tout à fait imbecile, and that of monsieur le baron his father entirely unforgiving, that I am put at this need to come myself and get a dowry that I may marry in all honour.
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