With this view, he hurried to the spot where he had left the post-chaise, and found it drawn up at the road-side, the postilion dismounted, and in charge of a couple of farming-men. The door opened. She was looking about her, and her face was dark with anger. It did not cheer or fortify him with false courage and recklessness; it simply enveloped him in a mist of unreality. "Nothing whatever," rejoined the thief-taker, coldly.
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