Here is the coach." The great Fontenoy coach with the Churchill arms on the panel drew up before the porch.

It was drawn by four horses, and driven by old Philip in a wig and nosegay.

Mingo was behind, and Phyllis's Jim and a little darky ran alongside to open the door and let down the steps.

"All alone in that!" exclaimed Cary.

"I shall ride with you as far as the old road to Greenwood.