I am sure if my lady or Sir John were to know where we are they would not sleep this night for vexation.

I wish to God we had writ for the chariot; I know we shall never be forgiven." "Come, come, my dear," replied the captain, "it don't signify fretting now; we shall laugh it over as a frolic; I hope you will not suffer in your health.

I shall make my lord very merry with our adventures in this diligence." The discourse gave me such a high notion of the captain and his lady that I durst not venture to join in the conversation; but immediately after another female voice began: "Some people give themselves a great many needless airs; better folks than any here have travelled in waggons before now.

Some of us have rode in coaches and chariots, with three footmen behind them, without making so much fuss about it.

What then?
We are now all upon a footing; therefore let us be sociable and merry.