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. CHAPTER XIII. He had not bothered to take off his raincoat and his umbrella sat dripping on his modern ice cube of a table. Rats and things crawling all over. She hated being angry, the uselessness of it all, the frustration. She took it for granted Ann Veronica wore stays—mild stays, perhaps, but stays, and thought no more of the matter. Winifred receives two Proposals. ‘Inside, miss!’ ‘But what is it?’ ‘Quick! We need the major. And you shall have a share of the gold for yourself. He was no match for Brendon. “Uh, can you get me a soda or something?” She said, shielding her exposed teeth with her hand.
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