“Let me introduce you to Caesar,” he said; and she
patted Caesar’s neck, and remarked how soft his nose was, and secretly deplored
the ugliness of equine teeth. It was the grand nursery of vice. He was in misery; he was paying for last
night's debauch. After debating with himself whether he should further seek an interview, which,
though, now in his power, was so sedulously shunned by the other party, he
decided in the negative; and contenting himself with writing upon a slip of paper
the hasty words,—"You are known by the villagers,—be upon your guard,"—he
gave it to the ostler, with instructions to deliver it instantly to the owner of the
horse he pointed out, and pursued his course. He talked at the blackboard in
a pleasant, very slightly lisping voice with a curious spontaneity, and was
sometimes very clumsy in his exposition, and sometimes very vivid. A moistened velvet touch found her tongue.
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