"But are you really there?" "No, I'm here," answered Jack, leaping down. The mortal youth in him, then, was fascinated, the thinker, the poet; from all sides Ruth attacked him, innocently. If you ride out there, and the place is well worth a visit, for the magnificent view it commands of some of the finest country in the neighbourhood of London,—you are certain to meet with him.
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