And she would have rushed to him, if she had not been forcibly withheld by her son. "Thames, I entreat—" "Your wishes are my laws, beloved, girl," replied Kneebone, bowing profoundly. “I wish I didn’t swear. " "What!" she exclaimed, staring eagerly in his face. What was the fellow doing in this part of the town? Had not Lady Bicknacre said he was living at Paddington? The Frenchman, booted and neat in buckskin breeches and a plain frockcoat, a flat-brimmed hat on his head, paused a moment at an intersection with one of the roads leading north, apparently seeking a street sign. I couldn’t help the thought.
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