” “Then don’t talk to me now. 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. She too at once developed an anxious interest in the street outside. He was a bad dog; he knew it perfectly; but where there was laughter, there was hope. I have always hated it. Nothing anyone could say or do would change him.
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