They got to go home and eat Campbell’s Chicken Soup. “I wonder,” she murmured to herself, “if this is the beginning. 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. “Eight pounds,” she plunged, and added foolishly, “fifteen pounds will see me clear of everything. Call her Miss Pellissier, eh? I tell you she’s my wife, and I’ve got the certificate in my pocket. It could only mean one thing—that her foster daughter was both a whore and a murderer! When Sheila confronted her about it, it was five in the morning. The brown house, almost exactly the same as the Beck’s, turned black as pitch in the gloom.
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