Talk not to me of Phaetons
(said I, raving in a frantic, incoherent manner)--Give me a violin--.
Thorpe talked to his horse, and she meditated, by turns, on broken promises and broken arches, phaetons
and false hangings, Tilneys and trap-doors.
The stationmaster had already gone off to his garden, which was half a mile away in a hollow of the moor; a porter, who was just leaving, took charge of the phaeton
, and promised to return it before night to Naseby House; only a deaf, snuffy, and stern old man remained to play propriety for Dick and Esther.
Casaubon's carriage was passing out of the gateway, it arrested the entrance of a pony phaeton
driven by a lady with a servant seated behind.
Jesse and David set out from the Bentley farm- house in the old phaeton
that was drawn by the white horse.
As is always the case at a departure, much had been forgotten or put in the wrong place, and for a long time two menservants stood one on each side of the open door and the carriage steps waiting to help the countess in, while maids rushed with cushions and bundles from the house to the carriages, the caleche, the phaeton
, and back again.
This pony had a little phaeton
behind him, and a man in it; but neither man nor phaeton
seemed to embarrass him in the least, as he reared up on his hind legs, or stopped, or went on, or stood still again, or backed, or went side-ways, without the smallest reference to them--just as the fancy seized him, and as if he were the freest animal in creation.
Of course I said I would do him the favour; and he was to drive me down in his phaeton
, and to bring me back.
I went out in the phaeton
one day with one of them; he had a lady and two children behind.
But she is perfectly amiable, and often condescends to drive by my humble abode in her little phaeton
Ozma readily agreed to this plan and caused the Sawhorse to be harnessed to a pretty green and pink phaeton
, and the two girls rode away to visit the famous sorceress.
Murray stared, and wondered at the unwonted energy and boldness with which I urged the request, and thought there was no occasion to hurry; but finally gave me leave: stating, however, that there was 'no need to be in such agitation about the matter--it might prove a false alarm after all; and if not--why, it was only in the common course of nature: we must all die some time; and I was not to suppose myself the only afflicted person in the world;' and concluding with saying I might have the phaeton
to take me to O-.