‘Ah, Madame Joan. 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. I will take her away and make her serve me as my wife. The houses on Snow Hill were thronged, like those in Old Bailey. My eyes are open to you.
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