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You have never felt the hearts of all hardened against you; have never heard the jeer or curse from every lip; nor endured the insult and the blow from every hand. There is turmoil, shouts, cries, jostlings, milling congestions that suddenly break and flow in opposite directions. 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. A few yards further off something grey, inert, was lying, a huddled-up heap of humanity twisted into a strange unnatural shape. "'Sdeath! why am I not obeyed?" exclaimed the knight, angrily. She held it down with the poker, looking nervously over her shoulder. All her questions would have as a background the idea of future defence.
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