'I wish I had the rewarding of you--I do.' 'What has he been doing ?' said Mr Abel, tying a shawl round his neck as he came down the steps.
'He's enough to fret a man's heart out,' replied the hostler.

'He is the most wicious rascal--Woa then, will you ?' 'He'll never stand still, if you call him names,' said Mr Abel, getting in, and taking the reins.

'He's a very good fellow if you know how to manage him.

This is the first time he has been out, this long while, for he has lost his old driver and wouldn't stir for anybody else, till this morning.

The lamps are right, are they?
That's well.