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. It was filled with sopping lichens and green benches too slimy to sit upon. She had all the fascination of being absolutely perplexing in this respect. “I do not suppose he will be home till late. . Don’t touch the handle, Annabel! Curse the thing, you’ve jammed it now. "What do you mean by that, sirrah?" cried Wood, reddening with anger.
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