62 <8> A FIRST DATE WITH JOHN DIEDERMAYER The weekend began for her with that luxury of all luxuries, sleep. Kneebone, a woollen-draper in Wych Street, with whose pockets, it appears, Jack, when a lad, made a little too free. “I did not,” Anna answered. " "What makes you think he has had a hard knock?" "I'm a doctor, young lady. “As things are at present,” she said, “it is true. The young man was mollified by her sympathy, and flattered by the obvious attempts of several of the other guests to draw him into conversation. Lord help him! he's the very image of his father. Double-crossing wouldn't do any good. Poor girl! she was beautiful once; so beautiful as to make me, who care little for the allurements of women, fancy myself enamoured of her. His hat was placed upon one pole, his wig on another. What an adventure! Of course, you'll bark your shins here and there and hit your funnybone; but the newness of everything will be something of a compensation. “Did you see who that was?” he asked in a low tone.
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