The postilion obeyed, and dashed off as hard as his horses could gallop along the beautiful road leading to Neasdon and Willesden, just as the serving-men made their appearance. “Do you know,” she confessed, “I never thought of that?” He looked at her as though doubting even now whether she could possibly be in earnest. "Who knows but this key may open a golden lock one of these days?" And, picking it up, he thrust it into his pocket. "Some dreadful deed is about to be committed, which I may perhaps prevent," muttered Jack to himself.
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