This information was received by Jonathan with a lowering brow. They buried him in Willesden churchyard after the robbery. Her sleepless night had left her languid but not stupefied, and for an hour or so the work distracted her altogether from her troubles. They travelled past the few idle sightseers who had braved the uninviting evening to see what the Suffragettes might be doing; they pulled up unchallenged within thirty yards of those coveted portals. 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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