‘Your master in?’ he demanded of the astonished footman, removing his cockaded hat and handing it over. We stopped for a moment to watch it, and almost immediately it was turned out. America, the land of rosy apples and snowstorms, beckoned, and she wanted to fly thitherward. He was really very proud of her, and extraordinarily angry and resentful at the innocent and audacious selfreliance that seemed to intimate her sense of absolute independence of him, her absolute security without him. I was the last on board.
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