” “Only you won’t let me live. "I'd rather you went over the last four chapters, which I haven't polished yet. "Do not despair, my sweet soul," said Wood, in a soothing tone. 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. She laughed softly, and leaned across the table. ’ ‘I thought so,’ Gerald said with satisfaction.
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