The wind, too, which was directly against them, swept in furious gusts

down the narrow road, and howled dismally through the trees which

skirted the pathway. Mr Pickwick drew his coat closer about him,

coiled himself more snugly up into the corner of the chaise, and fell

into a sound sleep, from which he was only awakened by the stopping

of the vehicle, the sound of the hostler's bell, and a loud cry of 'Horses

on directly!'

But here another delay occurred. The boys were sleeping with such

mysterious soundness, that it took five minutes a-piece to wake them.

The hostler had somehow or other mislaid the key of the stable, and

even when that was found, two sleepy helpers put the wrong harness

on the wrong horses, and the whole process of harnessing had to be

gone through afresh. Had Mr Pickwick been alone, these multiplied

obstacles would have completely put an end to the pursuit at once,

but old Wardle was not to be so easily daunted; and he laid about him

with such hearty good-will, cuffing this man, and pushing that;

strapping a buckle here, and taking in a link there, that the chaise

was ready in a much shorter time than could reasonably have been

expected, under so many difficulties.

They resumed their journey; and certainly the prospect before them

was by no means encouraging. The stage was fifteen miles long, the

night was dark, the wind high, and the rain pouring in torrents. It was

impossible to make any great way against such obstacles united; it

was hard upon one o'clock already; and nearly two hours were

consumed in getting to the end of the stage. Here, however, an object

presented itself, which rekindled their hopes, and reanimated their

drooping spirits.

When did this chaise come in?' cried old Wardle, leaping out of his

own vehicle, and pointing to one covered with wet mud, which was

standing in the yard.

'Not a quarter of an hour ago, sir,' replied the hostler, to whom the

question was addressed. 'Lady and gentleman?' inquired Wardle,

almost breathless with impatience.

Yes, sir.'

Tall gentleman - dress-coat - long legs - thin body?'

Yes, sir.'

Elderly lady - thin face - rather skinny - eh?'

Yes, sir.'

The Pickwick Papers