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Think of the woman who gathered all her resolution and uttered no sound, although the end of her finger was smashed by the closing of the carriage-door! Mr. D'Israeli was about to make a great speech; so his wife would not disturb him on his way to Westminster, though flesh and bone of her finger were crushed.

One of the servants was in the hall, and opened the carriage-door for her. The moment it closed she was on her way through the gathering dusk to the railway station. While the lodge-gate was being opened, she thought she saw some one get up on the box beside the coachman, and fancied it must be a groom going with them.

Phoebe was at the carriage-door, tearful, and in everybody's way, but pretending to help. Argus was sent up to the box, where he sat beside the coachman with much gravity of demeanour, having first assured himself that his mistress was inside the carriage. Mrs.

As she descends the stairs in her black velvet dress with its large collar of ermine and with a diadem of white roses on her hair, she is literally stunning. I open the carriage-door, and help her in. In front of the theater I leap from the driver's seat, and in alighting she leaned on my arm, which trembled under the sweet burden. I open the door of her box, and then wait in the vestibule.

Donna Tullia would probably have laughed to scorn the idea that Del Ferice could think of himself seriously as a suitor, but of all her admirers she found him the most constant and the most convenient. "What are the news this morning?" she asked, as he opened her carriage-door for her before the studio. "None, save that I am your faithful slave as ever," he answered.

The Baron hastily shut the carriage-door, for he was too much disturbed to say a word or come to any determination. He heard his wife's voice, and their merry laughter as they went away. He never saw her again, nor did he ever discover whether she had told him a lie or was speaking the truth.

They came within view of the servants he walked quietly to the carriage assisted her into it, pressed her hand and said in a low voice, "Farewell for ever." The carriage-door was shut. "Where to, my lady?" said the footman. "The Duchess of Greenwich's, or home, Caroline?" "Oh! home, if I may choose," said Caroline. "Home!" said Lady Jane.

The attendant, getting between Clennam and the carriage-door, with a sharp 'By your leave, sir! bundled up the steps, and they drove away. Fellow Travellers In the autumn of the year, Darkness and Night were creeping up to the highest ridges of the Alps. It was vintage time in the valleys on the Swiss side of the Pass of the Great Saint Bernard, and along the banks of the Lake of Geneva.

She found herself in a large turnpike road, without the bounds of London, upon the other side of which road was drawn up a plain chariot and four horses, the panels without arms, and the servants without liveries. "You have been punctual, I see, Jeanie," said the Duke of Argyle, as Archibald opened the carriage-door. "You must be my companion for the rest of the way.

"Well, Doctor?" said the young man, as he stood, prescription in hand, before the carriage-door. "Well," responded the physician, "you should have called me sooner." The look of agony that came into the stranger's face caused the Doctor instantly to repent his hard speech. "You don't mean" exclaimed the husband. "No, no; I don't think it's too late. Get that prescription filled and give it to Mrs.

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