“I knew I should have died!” She went fast into a state of shock. "Well—well," grumbled Jonathan, "I suppose I must be content. "It would avail him little if he did," replied Kneebone. “My God!” he said again. . The command was sullenly obeyed, for the fellow did not appear to relish the rating. 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. He was roused from the stupor of despair into which he had sunk by the voice of Ben, who roared in his ear, "The bridge!—the bridge!" CHAPTER VII. The manager conceded that he saw, that his original diagnosis was at fault.
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