"My friend, without stopping the carriage, will get up into the rumble with you.

You have nothing to do but to hold your tongue, and shut your eyes.

Otherwise, you will get into trouble." With that advice, he sent the footman back to his place.

What Samuel thought I don't know.

It was plain, to my mind, that Miss Rachel was to be privately kept in view from the time when she left our house--if she did leave it.