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She sings better perhaps. ” He shook his head, and his eyes and the mouth under the black mustache wrinkled with his smile. Arrived at Westbourne-Green—then nothing more than a common covered with gorse and furzebushes, and boasting only a couple of cottages and an alehouse—he perceived through the hedges the objects of his search slowly ascending the gentle hill that rises from KensallGreen. " "Make an effort, Madam," cried Mrs. I'll wait here.
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