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. Ann Veronica’s desire to laugh unrestrainedly was checked by the tremendous earnestness of his expression. “Was it terrible for you after he died?” “Don’t worry yourself about it John. Now, it was a wilderness of weeds. . I secured the dog after he had wounded me.
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