"Shall we go and look at some horses that Snaffler's just brought from Lewes fair?" Crawley said.
"Suppose we go and have some jellies at Dutton's," and the rogue Jos, willing to kill two birds with one stone. "Devilish fine gal at Dutton's."
"Suppose we go and see the Lightning come in, it's just about time?" George said. This advice prevailing over the stables and the jelly, they turned towards the coach-office to witness the Lightning's arrival.
As they passed, they met the carriage--Jos Sedley's open carriage, with its magnificent armorial bearings--that splendid conveyance in which he used to drive, about at Cheltenham, majestic and solitary, with his arms folded, and his hat cocked; or, more happy, with ladies by his side.

"Shall we go and look at Snaffler's horses?" Crawley said.
"Suppose we go and have some jellies at Dutton's," said Jos. "Devilish fine gal at Dutton's."
"Suppose we go and see the Lightning come in - it's just about time," George said. This advice prevailing, they turned towards the coach-office to witness the Lightning's arrival.
As they walked, they met Jos Sedley's magnificent open carriage. 