"And so you'll turn highwayman, will you, you young dog?" continued the carpenter, cuffing him soundly,—"rob the mails, like Jack Hall, I suppose. " She had no reason to doubt him. It had rained during the night, and the patch-work pavement was greasy with mud. . Still, I'm glad she didn't accept my invitation to join us. It isn't for their sakes, it's for your own. She liked the high, easy swing of the thing over its big wheels, the quick clatter-patter of the horse, the passage of the teeming streets.
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