And who will you be belonging to?..." "We've come a long way," said the coachman, climbing onto the box.

" So it's not far?" "I tell you, it's just here.

As soon as you get out..." he said, keeping hold all the while of the carriage.

A healthy-looking, broad-shouldered young fellow came up too.

"What, is it laborers they want for the harvest?" he asked.