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form. She could not be more than twenty; and though want and other
suffering had done the work of time, had wasted her frame, and robbed her
cheek of its bloom and roundness, they had not extinguished the lustre of her
eyes, nor thinned her raven hair. Should be home soon. “You are positively eloquent to-night—both of you,” she declared. “He seems like such a nice boy. He turned the wheel carefully as he touched her neck
with the other, threading her soft curls in between his
slim fingers. I do not care in the least. She too at once developed an
anxious interest in the street outside. 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. Out of an old
family album: here was the very comparison that had eluded him. The door to the apocalypse had opened!
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