"Now, what does our young friend say?" proceeded Mr. Kenge. "Take time, take time! I pause for her reply. But take time!"
What the destitute subject of such an offer tried to say, I need not repeat. What she did say, I could more easily tell, if it were worth the telling. What she felt, and will feel to her dying hour, I could never relate.
This interview took place at Windsor, where I had passed (as far as I knew) my whole life. On that day week, amply provided with all necessaries, I left it, inside the stagecoach, for Reading.

Now, what does our young friend say?"
What I said, I need not repeat. What I felt, I could never relate.
This interview took place at Windsor, where I had passed my whole life. A week later I left it, inside the stagecoach, for Reading.
