"My horse has had a fall," replied Jack, assuming to perfection—for he was a capital mimic,—the tones of Quilt Arnold. “You must not. . I am on my way to an aunt who lives in Hartford, Connecticut. The distinction lay chiefly in the right to pat their heads. The miserable woman staggered, uttered a deep groan, and fell senseless on the straw.
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