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She held it down with the poker, looking nervously over her shoulder. 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. “No thanks, Cathy. This employment seemed to afford him the highest satisfaction; for a diabolical grin—it cannot be called a smile—played upon his face all the time he was engaged in it. ’ He scratched his chin as if he thought about it, but covertly kept a careful study of what he could see of her face. She packed her backpack with a change of clothes, some rags, and her old length of piano wire. " "My writing! no such thing!" ejaculated the lady, casting a look of alarm at the woollen-draper.
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