During the play he took a knee to the helmet.
“That hooligan gaffled my wallet,” Seth told Mort, his breathing now back to near normal.
Through dreary beds of tangled fern, / Through groves of nightshade dark and dern.
He uſed ſtill to ride about the country on one of theſe mares—but then he rode her very œconomically ; on the ſoft turf adjoining the road, without putting himſelf to the expence of ſhoes—as he obſerved, “ The turf was ſo pleaſant to a horſe’s foot !” And when any gentleman called to pay him a viſit, and the boy who attended in the ſtables was profuſe enough to put a little hay before his horſe, old Elwes would ſlily ſteal back into the ſtable, and take the hay very carefully away.
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