” She thanked him with one of her shy little glances. ’ A burning at his chest, the general ground his teeth. And, thrusting a piece of iron into his mouth, he forced him out of the room. “You poor little girl!” he cried. "You must have made some exertion to keep your present appointment. The postilion obeyed, and dashed off as hard as his horses could gallop along the beautiful road leading to Neasdon and Willesden, just as the serving-men made their appearance.
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