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St. Ives

CHAPTER XXIV--THE INN-KEEPER OF KIRKBY-LONSDALE
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Will you please to order fresh horses?
Not, sir?
Very well.' Each of these expressions was accompanied by something in the nature of a bow, and all were prefaced by something in the nature of a smile, which I could very well have done without.

The man's politeness was from the teeth outwards; behind and within, I was conscious of a perpetual scrutiny: the scene at his doorstep, the random confidences of the post-boy, had not been thrown away on this observer; and it was under a strong fear of coming trouble that I was shown at last into my private room.

I was in half a mind to have put off the whole business.

But the truth is, now my name had got abroad, my fear of the mail that was coming, and the handbills it should contain, had waxed inordinately, and I felt I could never eat a meal in peace till I had severed my connection with the claret-coloured chaise.
Accordingly, as soon as I had done with dinner, I sent my compliments to the landlord and requested he should take a glass of wine with me.

He came; we exchanged the necessary civilities, and presently I approached my business.
'By the bye,' said I, 'we had a brush down the road to-day.


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