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The flowers and turf, a wild strawberry, a rare butterfly, and suchlike little intimate things had become more interesting than mountains. His light brown hair was almost crew cut short. We have to get them to let us in for the profits of their business, and in return we ask them to—dinner. 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. “Fearful old fogey! I can’t imagine any sister of yours putting up with him for a moment. But, after all, what does that matter? He is very much taken with me. Aliva Trencher. “Of course,” said Miss Miniver—she went on in a regularly undulating voice —“we DO please men. And the age gets higher. But there was something in his face at once stupid and invincible that told her he would go on forcing himself upon her, that he would esteem speech with her a great point gained. ’ ‘Pah!’ rejoined Melusine, apparently unconscious of echoing him.

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