The London waggon confirmed me in my resolution; it hung tottering upon the hill, scarce progressive, drag'd--drag'd up by eight _heavy beasts_-- "by main strength! ----quoth I, nodding----but your betters draw the same way----and something of everybody's! ----O rare!"

The London waggon confirmed me in my resolution; it hung tottering upon the hill, scarce progressing, dragged up by eight heavy beasts - 'by main strength!' quoth I, nodding - 'but your betters drag the same way!'
