If you upset us, I--I'll kill you." "Yes, miss.

Guess I'll drive all right." But the ways of drivers are everywhere the same, and to come to the end of a drive swiftly with crack of whip was an unresisted temptation.
"_Sang de Dieu!_" cried John, "we will be upset." "We are," shouted Leila.

The horse was down, the sleigh on its side, and the cousins disappeared in a huge drift piled high when the road was cleared..