“Let me hasten,” she said, “to reassure you. Lord help him! he's the very image of his father. I’ve already been accepted to a couple of schools out east. Nor can we. 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. "Leave me, Sir; I insist. She’s already spoken for. Even given that he was hopelessly enamoured of the wench, a fact which was obvious to the meanest intelligence. And I’m off to America, and if my steamer goes to the bottom of the Atlantic I’ll thank the Lord for it. I am bound to admit that I greatly enjoy my altered life.
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