With this view, he hurried to the spot where he had left the post-chaise, and found it drawn up at the road-side, the postilion dismounted, and in charge of a couple of farming-men. But now that this bar is removed, I trust I may, without impropriety, urge it. And then I came here. “She must be warned. ” She stared hard at her finger-nails. ” Anna laughed softly. “You really couldn’t ride in it,” he said, deprecatingly. Spurlock was basically a poet, quick to recognize beauty, animate or inanimate, and to transcribe it in unuttered words. Dear God, what a beautiful moment!" The fire went out of Spurlock's eyes and the shadow of hopeless weariness fell upon him. In a moment the brisk evening breeze caught the lank canvas and bellied it taut.
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