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Skirting the noble gardens of Montague House, (now, we need scarcely say, the British Museum,) the party speedily reached Great Russell Street,—a quarter described by Strype, in his edition of old Stow's famous Survey, "as being graced with the best buildings in all Bloomsbury, and the best inhabited by the nobility and gentry, especially the north side, as having gardens behind the houses, and the prospect of the pleasant fields up to Hampstead and Highgate; insomuch that this place, by physicians, is esteemed the most healthful of any in London. Gerald raised his cockaded hat, and smiled. "I've done nothing to offend you," persisted Jack. “You delicate female!” “Who cares,” said Ann Veronica, “seeing it’s you? Warm, soft little wonders! Of course I want them. Her greatest exploit was the howling before the mid-day meal. Melusine giggled, and tucked her hand into his. Nothing more forlorn could be conceived. Pitt?" "There is no mistake, Sir," rejoined the prisoner, drawing himself up, "I am Jack Sheppard. “And children must we women bear— “Oh, damn!” she cried, as the hundred-and-first couplet or so presented itself in her unwilling brain. Then Mr. \"I'll have to call and tell Cathy. ’ ‘I didn’t say I did not enjoy it,’ Gerald protested.

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