" "Mrs. ” “I wasn’t jesting,” said Capes, abruptly. ’ ‘I like that,’ Gerald protested. ’ ‘But it is stupide. Wood, and however he might dissent from the latter proposition, he did not deem it expedient to make any reply; and the orator proceeded with his harangue amid the general applause of the assemblage. Without you, we might have had some trouble. ’ ‘Fiddle,’ scoffed Miss Froxfield. Kneebone, addressing his comely attendant; "put a few more plates on the table, and bring up whatever there is in the larder. Ah! I have it," he added, after a moment's deliberation; "he's there, I'll be sworn. ” Lucy stated. A native of Manchester, he was the son of Kenelm Kneebone, a staunch Catholic, and a sergeant of dragoons, who lost his legs and his life while fighting for James the Second at the battle of the Boyne, and who had little to bequeath his son except his laurels and his loyalty to the house of Stuart. But her mind was ruffled, and its mirror-like surface of satisfaction was not easily restored.
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