29/52 _Vorspann_.] "That's it, that's it. A forspont! I want a forspont immediately." "I have none, sir; all my horses are out to grass." "C'est triste! Then here I'll remain. Tant mieux; it will not bore me. I have travelled in Egypt and Morocco. I have spent the night in as deplorable a hut as this before now; it will amuse me. |