THE STAGE-COACH.
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I of luxurious meditation by a s from my little travelling companions. t of t feree and cottage as t of joy. quot;tam!quot; cried ttle rogues, clapping their hands.
At t in livery ing for ted pointer and by table Bantam, a little old rat of a pony y tail, ly by ttle dreaming of tling times t aed him.
I o see ttle fello teady old footman and er, am object of interest; all ed to mount at once, and it y t Jo turns and t s.
Off t at last, one on talking at once and overpo es. I looked after t kno of earty. e stopped a fes aftero er te a turn of t us in sig country-seat. I could just distinguisico, and I satle comrades, am, Carlo, and old Jorooping along t of tnessing ting, but a grove of trees s it from my sight.
In termined to pass t. As o t gate of a rousing kitcered, and admired, for time, t picture of convenience, neatness, and broad enjoyment, tc was of spacious dimensions, in vessels ed mas green.
ongues, and ?itcs ceaseless clanking beside ticked in one corner. A able extended along one side of tcy viands upon it, over ankards of ale seemed mounting guard. travellers of inferior order o attack tout repast, les beside trim ions of a fresling landlady, but still seizing an occasional moment to exc er:
I been long at t-co tleman stept out, and by t of t a glimpse of a countenance o get a nearer vie mistaken; it inent. Our meeting remely cordial, for tenance of an old felloraveller alion of a t scenes, odd adventure