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the man; "when I think they have had enough, I will come back, tie their fore-legs, and let them pick about." CHAPTER XCVII Fire of Charcoal--The New Comer--No Wonder!--Not a Blacksmith--A Love Affair--Gretna Green--A Cool Thousand--Family Estates--Borough Interest--Grand Education--Let us Hear--Already Quarrelling--Honourable Parents--Most Heroically--Not Common People--Fresh Charcoal. It might be about ten o'clock at night. Belle, the postillion, and myself sat just within the tent, by a fire of charcoal which I had kindled in the chafing-pan. The man had removed the harness from his horses, and, after tethering their legs, had left them for the night in the field above to regale themselves on what grass they could find. The rain had long since entirely ceased, and the moon and stars shone bright in the firmament, up to which, putting aside the canvas, I occasionally looked from the depths of the dingle. Large drops of water, however, falling now and then upon the tent from the neighbouring trees, would have served, could we have forgotten it, to remind us of the recent storm, and also a certain chilliness in the atmosphere, unusual to the season, proceeding from the moisture with which the ground was saturated; yet these circumstances only served to make our party enjoy the charcoal fire the more. There we sat bending over it: Belle, with her long beautiful hair streaming over her magnificent shoulders; the postillion smoking his pipe, in his shirt-sleeves and waistcoat, having flung aside his great-coat, which had sustained a thorough wetting; and I without my waggoner's slop, of which, it being in the same plight, I had also divested myself. The new comer was a well-made fellow of about thirty, with an open and agreeable countenance. I found him very well informed for a man in his station, and with some pretensions to humour. After we had discoursed for some time on indifferent subjects, the postillion, who had exhausted his pipe, took it from his mouth, and, knocking out the ashes upon the ground, exclaimed, "I little thought, when I got up in the morning, that I should spend the night in such agreeable company, and after such a fright." "Well," said I, "I am glad that your opinion of us has improved; it is not long since you seemed to hold us in rather a suspicious light." "And no wonder," said the man, "seeing the place you were taking me to! I was not a little, but very much afraid o
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