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. “Wild horses—not if they have all the mounted police in London—shan’t keep me out. The first stroke appeared to arouse all the vindictive passions of Jonathan. “I suppose Paris is very, very distracting.
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