Go, you're a brainless Coax, a Toy, a Fop, I'll go no farther than your Name, Sir Gregory

And that's something I can't stand, never getting a second chance; it's like trying to unstrangle somebody or unslap somebody you've slapped, go stuffing kids back into their mothers.

a vacant room

They spelled the horses and rested in the shade of some trees near a brook.