A native of
Manchester, he was the son of Kenelm Kneebone, a staunch Catholic, and a
sergeant of dragoons, who lost his legs and his life while fighting for James the
Second at the battle of the Boyne, and who had little to bequeath his son except
his laurels and his loyalty to the house of Stuart. “When it
comes there is no mistaking it. A woman touched him lightly on the arm, and
smiled into his face. At least I imagine so, if
what Madame Valade claims is true. She was no longer a confederate in that. Let me say it to you. Thames sprang to his feet, and half drew his sword, while Wood, removing his
spectacles to assure himself that his eyes did not deceive him, exclaimed in a
tone and with a look that betrayed the extremity of surprise—"Jack Sheppard!"
"Jack Sheppard!" echoed the maid. "Well, Jack," he said, after a pause, "are you disposed to go back quietly with
me?"
"You'll ascertain that when you attempt to touch me," rejoined Sheppard,
resolutely. “Your sex is a terrible fraud. ”
“I do want to tell you things, nevertheless. "So I have," replied Hogarth, glancing at Sheppard.
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