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It was denied him, for as he closed his eyes—though but for an instant—the whole scene of his former visit to the place rose before him. ‘Merci,’ Melusine said, and smiled. 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. ’ ‘What, for not wanting to marry you?’ ‘Imbecile. ’ ‘Who’s bleeding to death?’ demanded Trodger. \" She rose to leave the kitchen. Her face scarcely reflected his enthusiasm. It was surely odd that her thought should pick up that picture and recast it so vividly. We simply can’t get away. “Well——” She stopped short.
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