"I have two to sell," the lady said. Jos could have flung himself into her arms at the news. "Get the carriage, Isidor," he cried; "we've found them--we have found them."
"My horses never were in harness," added the lady. "Bullfinch would kick the carriage to pieces, if you put him in the traces."
"But he is quiet to ride?" asked the civilian.
"As quiet as a lamb, and as fast as a hare," answered Rebecca.

"I have two to sell," she said.
Jos could have flung himself into her arms. "Get the carriage, Isidor," he cried.
"My horses never were in harness," she added. "Bullfinch would kick the carriage to pieces, but he is quiet to ride, and as fast as a hare."
