Chapter

 1 1 |  indeed, had alighted from his coach with his servant, and quietly
 2 2 |      to walk far, as I have my coach near the pond, behind Tilly'
 3 4 |    putting his head out of the coach window. ~"Oh, my masters!"
 4 4 |     increased speed, until the coach and the men encountered. ~
 5 7 |       citizen getting into his coach. ~Boxtel had not been mistaken
 6 7 |   magistrate, who put him in a coach as a prisoner of state and
 7 13|       with his own thoughts, a coach had driven up to the scaffold.
 8 13| brightening up again. ~But the coach was drawn by good horses,
 9 13|        wanted to run after the coach which was carrying away
10 16|        are driving in your own coach, riding your own horse,
11 24|        throwing himself into a coach, which was waiting for him
12 24|        have seen him enter his coach, we shall with the consent
13 24|       air from above, that the coach could now travel full speed