"He must be somewhere hereabouts," cried one of the horsemen, dismounting. The latter took from his pocket a small note-book and pencil. “Very well,” he said. His complexion was as blue as a sailor's jacket, and though Mr. Cocked hats and buckled swords spoke of rank. Kneebone's house, the young man hastened to a hotel in the neighbourhood of Covent Garden, where, having procured a horse, he shaped his course towards the west end of the town. ‘Then we will beg. I haven’t murdered any one, or broken the law in any way that I know of. Earles threw down his pen with a little exclamation. But he dismissed that because then she would ask her lover and not him all these things. He said that his life was boring and stupid without her. But it's confounded inconvenient. It’s time she knew.
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