We all looked at Kensington, and his face was greenish-pale.
In a Steamer Chair and Other Stories|Robert Barr
The girls remained at Kensington, while Mrs. Morgan travelled backwards and forwards between the homes.
Old Kensington|Miss Thackeray
She is dependent for her livelihood upon her place at the Kensington Library.
The Drunkard|Cyril Arthur Edward Ranger Gull
Scarcely a hundred years ago, no one could dare to walk from Kensington to the city after nightfall.
Saunterings in and about London|Max Schlesinger
The gravel of Kensington and Wimbledon is esteemed the finest in the world.
Cooley's Cyclopdia of Practical Receipts and Collateral Information in the Arts, Manufactures, Professions, and Trades..., Sixth Edition, Volume I|Arnold Cooley