Indeed, if he had been ignorant of it, the sound of voices which he could faintly distinguish, would have served as a caution to him. It was always jabbing him with white-hot barbs, waking or sleeping. Oh, wait!’ She seized Jack’s arm as he was about to go out of the room. Lights gleamed from the lower rooms, and, on a nearer approach to the building, the sound of revelry might be heard from within. 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.
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