felicity.
We stopped
a few
moments
afterward
to water
the
horses,
and on
resuming
our route,
a turn of
the road
brought us
in sight
of a neat
country
seat. I
could just
distinguish
the forms
of a lady
and two
young
girls in
the
portico,
and I saw
my little
comrades,
with
Bantam,
Carlo, and
old John,
trooping
along the
carriage
road. I
leaned out
of the
coach
window in
hopes of
witnessing
the happy
meeting,
but a
grove of
trees shut
it from my
