"
"Shall I tell you a real story?"
"Something you have seen?"
"Yes. ”
Her eyes were lit with humour. It's too hard. It doesn’t matter. 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. The arm
about her was steel hard, and she felt the weapon that was placed at her heart,
which thumped uncomfortably in her chest. Then he turned round and gazed
thoughtfully at the particular spot in the fog where Courtlaw had disappeared. ‘He is not in England, you understand. The cultivated indifference, which
was part of the armour of his little world fell away from him. "
"Here!" ejaculated Wood, with a look of alarm. . Perhaps I am still mad.
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