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Sheppard. ” She could not go on, for she was laughing and crying at the same time. The road which wound by Westbourne Green, gave him a full view of the hill of Hampstead with its church, its crest of houses, and its villas peeping from out the trees. The rest she meant to keep for her immediate necessities. " "Hold your tongue, hussy!" cried her husband gruffly. He pictured himself visiting the girl in this shabby little home of her aunt’s—she had told him that it was shabby—and he recalled that delicious little smile with which she would surely greet him, a smile which seemed to be a matter of the eyes as well as the lips.
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