Why should you want to shield him?" "I really don't know. “What are you two whispering about?” She turned towards Martin. 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. Lucy had passed the house once on the sidewalk, on a rare day when he was shoveling snow. She had never been to the opera before except as one of a congested mass of people in the cheaper seats, and with backs and heads and women’s hats for the frame of the spectacle; there was by contrast a fine large sense of space and ease in her present position. ‘I escape from a fate entirely misérable, you understand.
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