‘Pitiful. I am up to the ears in it all— every moment I can spare. The young man's imagination suddenly pictured the man as a rock, loosed from its ancient bed, crumbling as it fell. 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. The next page was a drawing that she had made in pen and ink of his face, or what she had remembered of it. ” Chapter XIV “THIS IS MY WIFE” Anna, notwithstanding her momentary fright in the middle of the day, was in high spirits.
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