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. Usually his charges bored him with their interrogative chatter, for he knew that his information more often than not went into one ear and out of the other. ’ ‘Gad, there is someone there,’ exclaimed Hilary beside him, shading his eyes with one hand. Girls screamed in chorus.
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