’ She paused, holding her nurse’s eyes. 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. Gerald sympathised with his friend’s irritation. Ruth felt his hand grow cold as it slipped from hers. I cannot protect you. "Rowland," she said, in a faint voice, "I have not many minutes to live. The other was helping Trodger with his operation upstairs. Bring the light this way—quick! I cannot decipher the signature. Glad did I live and gladly die, And I laid me down with a will. Just dreamed—and ran away even from my dreams.
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