But it is my fault. ’ ‘Sir!’ called Trodger, as the captain began to lead the young lady off. ‘Hates doing the pretty. " "You'd better," replied Quilt. She tried to appear as if she had never been questioned before. ’ ‘The tables, they are turned, I think,’ she returned. 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.
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