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this feat was Francis Ardry。  A small beautiful female; with 

flashing eyes; dressed in the extremity of fashion; sat beside him。



'Holloa; friend;' said Francis Ardry; 'whither bound?'



'I do not know;' said I; 'all I can say is; that I am about to 

leave London。'



'And the means?' said Francis Ardry。



'I have them;' said I; with a cheerful smile。



'Qui est celui…ci?' demanded the small female; impatiently。



'C'est … mon ami le plus intime; so you were about to leave London; 

without telling me a word;' said Francis Ardry; somewhat angrily。



'I intended to have written to you;' said I:  'what a splendid mare 

that is。'



'Is she not?' said Francis Ardry; who was holding in the mare with 

difficulty; 'she cost a hundred guineas。'



'Qu'est ce qu'il dit?' demanded his companion。



'Il dit que le jument est bien beau。'



'Allons; mon ami; il est tard;' said the beauty; with a scornful 

toss of her head; 'allons!'



'Encore un moment;' said Francis Ardry; 'and when shall I see you 

again?'



'I scarcely know;' I replied:  'I never saw a more splendid turn 

out。'



'Qu'est ce qu'il dit?' I said the lady again。



'Il dit que tout l'equipage est en assez bon gout。'



'Allons; c'est un ours;' said the lady; 'le cheval meme en a peur;' 

added she; as the mare reared up on high。



'Can you find nothing else to admire but the mare and the 

equipage?' said Francis Ardry; reproachfully; after he had with 

some difficulty brought the mare to order。



Lifting my hand; in which I held my stick; I took off my hat。  'How 

beautiful!' said I; looking the lady full in the face。



'Comment?' said the lady; inquiringly。



'Il dit que vous etes belle comme un ange;' said Francis Ardry; 

emphatically。



'Mais; a la bonne heure! arretez; mon ami;' said the lady to 

Francis Ardry; who was about to drive off; 'je voudrais bien causer 

un moment avec lui; arretez; il est delicieux。 … Est…ce bien ainsi 

que vous traitez vos amis?' said she passionately; as Francis Ardry 

lifted up his whip。  'Bon jour; Monsieur; bon jour;' said she; 

thrusting her head from the side and looking back; as Francis Ardry 

drove off at the rate of thirteen miles an hour。







CHAPTER LIX







The milestone … The meditation … Want to get up? … The off…hand 

leader … Sixteen shillings … The near…hand wheeler … All right。



IN about two hours I had cleared the Great City; and got beyond the 

suburban villages; or rather towns; in the direction in which I was 

travelling; I was in a broad and excellent road; leading I knew not 

whither。  I now slackened my pace; which had hitherto been great。  

Presently; coming to a milestone on which was graven nine miles; I 

rested against it; and looking round towards the vast city; which 

had long ceased to be visible; I fell into a train of meditation。



I thought of all my ways and doings since the day of my first 

arrival in that vast city … I had worked and toiled; and; though I 

had accomplished nothing at all commensurate with the hopes which I 

had entertained previous to my arrival; I had achieved my own 

living; preserved my independence; and become indebted to no one。  

I was now quitting it; poor in purse; it is true; but not wholly 

empty; rather ailing it may be; but not broken in health; and; with 

hope within my bosom; had I not cause upon the whole to be 

thankful?  Perhaps there were some who; arriving at the same time 

under not more favourable circumstances; had accomplished much 

more; and whose future was far more hopeful … Good!  But there 

might be others who; in spite of all their efforts; had been either 

trodden down in the press; never more to be heard of; or were 

quitting that mighty town broken in purse; broken in health; and; 

oh! with not one dear hope to cheer them。  Had I not; upon the 

whole; abundant cause to be grateful?  Truly; yes!



My meditation over; I left the milestone and proceeded on my way in 

the same direction as before until the night began to close in。  I 

had always been a good pedestrian; but now; whether owing to 

indisposition or to not having for some time past been much in the 

habit of taking such lengthy walks; I began to feel not a little 

weary。  Just as I was thinking of putting up for the night at the 

next inn or public…house I should arrive at; I heard what sounded 

like a coach coming up rapidly behind me。  Induced; perhaps; by the 

weariness which I felt; I stopped and looked wistfully in the 

direction of the sound; presently up came a coach; seemingly a 

mail; drawn by four bounding horses … there was no one upon it but 

the coachman and the guard; when nearly parallel with me it 

stopped。  'Want to get up?' sounded a voice; in the true coachman…

like tone … half querulous; half authoritative。  I hesitated; I was 

tired; it is true; but I had left London bound on a pedestrian 

excursion; and I did not much like the idea of having recourse to a 

coach after accomplishing so very inconsiderable a distance。  

'Come; we can't be staying here all night;' said the voice; more 

sharply than before。  'I can ride a little way; and get down 

whenever I like;' thought I; and springing forward I clambered up 

the coach; and was going to sit down upon the box; next the 

coachman。  'No; no;' said the coachman; who was a man about thirty; 

with a hooked nose and red face; dressed in a fashionably…cut 

greatcoat; with a fashionable black castor on his head。  'No; no; 

keep behind …the box ain't for the like of you;' said he; as he 

drove off; 'the box is for lords; or gentlemen at least。'  I made 

no answer。  'D… that off…hand leader;' said the coachman; as the 

right…hand front horse made a desperate start at something he saw 

in the road; and; half rising; he with great dexterity hit with his 

long whip the off…hand leader a cut on the off cheek。  'These seem 

to be fine horses;' said I。  The coachman made no answer。  'Nearly 

thoroughbred;' I continued; the coachman drew his breath; with a 

kind of hissing sound; through his teeth。  'Come; young fellow; 

none of your chaff。  Don't you think; because you ride on my mail; 

I'm going to talk to you about 'orses。  I talk to nobody about 

'orses except lords。'  'Well;' said I; 'I have been called a lord 

in my time。'  'It must have been by a thimble…rigger; then;' said 

the coachman; bending back; and half turning his face round with a 

broad leer。  'You have hit the mark wonderfully;' said I。  'You 

coachmen; whatever else you may be; are certainly no fools。'  'We 

ain't; ain't we?' said the coachman。  'There you are right; and; to 

show you that you are; I'll now trouble you for your fare。  If you 

have been amongst the thimble…riggers you must be tolerably well 

cleared out。  Where are you going? … to … ?  I think I have seen 

you there。  The fare is sixteen shillings。  Come; tip us the blunt; 

them that has no money can't ride on my mail。'



Sixteen shillings was a large sum; and to pay it would make a 

considerable inroad on my slender finances; I thought; at first; 

that I would say I did not want to go so far; but then the fellow 

would ask at once where I wanted to go; and I was ashamed to 

acknowledge my utter ignorance of the road。  I determined; 

therefore; to pay the fare; with a tacit determination not to mount 

a coach in future without knowing whither I was going。  So I paid 

the man the money; who; turning round; shouted to the guard … 'All 

right; Jem; got fare to … '; and forthwith whipped on his horses; 

especially the off hand leader; for whom he seemed to entertain a 

particular spite; to greater speed than before … the horses flew。



A young moon gave a feeble light; partially illuminating a line of 

road which; appearing by no means interesting; I the less regretted 

having paid my money for the privilege of being hurried along it in 

the flying vehicle。  We frequently changed ho

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