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. Immediately behind this individual, came a pale, poverty-stricken woman, whose forlorn aspect contrasted strongly with his plump and comfortable physiognomy. ” “You’re leaving, aren’t you?” He accused. It’s not like we’re getting married. "Don't go, I beg of you!" she implored. Later, when they returned home, she would serve as the topic of many conversations. For a long time he remained standing before the fire, staring at the situation.
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