He was now within a foot of the bar, and introducing himself into the hole, speedily worked his way to it. 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. It is dull—deadly dull.
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