America, the land of rosy apples and snowstorms, beckoned, and she wanted to fly thitherward. " "And you flatter yourself you can detain me?" laughed Jack. Hastening to the spot where he had tied his horse to a tree, he vaulted into the saddle, and rode off across the fields,—for he was fearful of encountering the hostile party,—till he reached the Edgeware Road.
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