There was no point in rushing into the long walk home. “But you must forgive me, John. 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. "Hoddy, Hoddy!… No, no! This is my father!" warned Ruth. “Forgive me,” he said, “but I want to hear it from your sister.
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