Dodge, Mary Mapes, 1830-1905 · New York : Scribner · leaf 289
voice like MissCranstons wildly shrieking, Whoa! wakened me,wdiile I felt the carriage lifted high in the air as thehorses sprang to and fro. .Ml the sins I had ever donecame up before me like a bkack cloud, and, wringing myhands, I wept bitterly. In a terror-stricken voice Iheard myself s.aying, O… … (SILVER BAUOt.) cling to the reins, as the horses had broken everythingthat held them to the carriage; and we all cried, You 11be killed! Throw away the reins and let them run! That saved our lives, for they ran on, and we tumbledout of the wreck, within a few feet of a telegraph-poleclose by a…
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