It was the very spot from which his poor mother had gazed after her vain attempt to rescue him at the Mint; but, though he was ignorant of this, her image was alone present to him. " "But you are young!" It was a protest, almost vehement. The time was the 26th of November, 1703: the place, the Mint in Southwark. Look! Is that some one coming out?” The front door of the flats stood open, and through it a woman, slim and veiled, passed on to the pavement and turned with swift footsteps in the opposite direction. 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. "Why, I should expect to purchase the entire freehold of the Mint for less money. Very doubtful.
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