” She repeated, as if she answered an objector: “A sort of blacklegging. Sir John hesitated. “Why destroy me, child? There are so many secrets I 231 could tell you. You Ann Veronica?” “Rather! I say—did you marry Gwen?” “Yes. Skirting the noble gardens of Montague House, (now, we need scarcely say, the British Museum,) the party speedily reached Great Russell Street,—a quarter described by Strype, in his edition of old Stow's famous Survey, "as being graced with the best buildings in all Bloomsbury, and the best inhabited by the nobility and gentry, especially the north side, as having gardens behind the houses, and the prospect of the pleasant fields up to Hampstead and Highgate; insomuch that this place, by physicians, is esteemed the most healthful of any in London. ‘You see, it is that I am a female, and you all are men.
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