ABSTRACT

I burst out of the room. As I went, I met Gifford. I caught hold of his arm. – ’Lead me, lead me any whither from this hated house!’ – We passed along. We came near the great road. A chaise (how it came there I knew not; I did not once think of so unimportant a question; I scarcely considered any thing I did) was standing near a stile. We got into it. It proceeded toward Newbury.