It was Doctor Ralph, formerly the partner of Doctor Stickell in the Avenue, and now with a thriving practice of his own in Wamblesmith. 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 could not explain in words why they disappointed her or that she was disappointed. “Heavens!” exclaimed Ann Veronica, with extraordinary passion. Yes, yes; that was all very well in ordinary cases; but yonder was a soul in travail, if ever she had seen one. Someone was coming out of the house.
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