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. "Pursue him," cried Thames to the attendants, "and see that he does not escape. You might have spared yourself many useless journeys and disappointments, and us a good deal of anxiety. ‘Still—here? Wasting your—time. From me. ” “Why did you tell me? I thought—I thought we were going to be friends. Before that came your father didn’t even know you were gone. ’ ‘To be sure I do,’ said Gerald swiftly. Their journey had made them indolent, the afternoon was warm, and it seemed impossible to breathe a sweeter air. To write under a pseudonym!—to be forced to disown his children! He could not write under his own name, enjoy the fruits of fame should these tales prove successful.
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