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-The Project Gutenberg EBook of Horse Tales, by Mary Boyle
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-Title: Horse Tales
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-Author: Mary Boyle
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- _HORSE TALES._
-
-
-[Illustration]
-
-[Illustration: SALLY.]
-
-
-
-
- HORSE TALES
-
-
- BY MARY BOYLE.
-
-[Illustration]
-
- PEN-AND-INK ILLUSTRATIONS
- BY ISABEL WATKIN.
-
- _LONDON_: _NEW YORK_:
- ERNEST NISTER. E. P. DUTTON & CO.
-
- 1359.
-
-[Illustration]
-
-
-
-
- Horse Tales.
-
-
-
-
- SALLY.
-
-
-If you take a short-horned cow, a limping calf, a few sheep, a swarm of
-fowls, a pig with a litter of eight, and an everyday lazy kind of horse,
-you have John Dobbin’s well-stocked farm.
-
-One morning John woke up at five, bustled round the hen coop, gave an
-extra feed to the pigs, milked the cow, fed the limping calf, and then
-went into the stables.
-
-“Now, Sally, old girl,” he said, making some fuss as he fed his old
-mare, “just keep your eye on things a bit. I’m goin’ round to Farmer
-Peckett. He’s in bed, bad with rheumatism, an’ I shan’t be back afore
-dinner.” So saying he took the halter from Sally’s neck, and let her
-roam about at will.
-
-Sally left to herself felt glumpy.
-
-“Now where’s the master gone off this morning,” thought she. “Farmer
-Peckett. I know no Farmer Peckett. It’s very queer his leaving us all
-alone. Something might go wrong while he’s away, and he can see to
-things a lot better than me. Just look! There’s that calf a limping
-among the lettuces. And that knock-kneed hen with her chirrupy brood
-scratching the carrots up as if she was seeking to-morrow. I do believe
-those bees mean to swarm, and no master here. I’ve watched him swarm ’em
-many a time, but I couldn’t manage it.”
-
-[Illustration: _Hen with her Chirrupy Brood._]
-
-“If you’re not off about your business, you old gimmer,” as a long-nosed
-sheep looked through the hedge—“I’ll, I’ll— Now what do you want?”
-called out Sally, turning from the patient ewe to a fat, wheezy donkey
-coming up the garden path. “What brings you here this morning, Neddy?”
-
-“He-haw!” said Neddy, rolling his tongue round and round, and giving a
-three-cornered look out of his left eye. “Thought I’d just see how you
-were getting on, Sal! But you do look prime.”
-
-“Just be off about your business.”
-
-“Beg your pardon, my lady. But if you have no objections I’ll just march
-myself off into the stable. I know Farmer Dobbin supplies you with good
-fodder.” And away went Neddy “he-hawing” for all he was worth, and
-frightening the chicks out of their poor little senses.
-
-While Sally was looking after him, and marvelling at his cool
-impertinence, up came a tinker. “Pans to mend, kettles to mend, scraps
-of old iron,” he cried.
-
-“What, Sally!” he called out cheerfully to her.
-
-“He-haw!” bellowed Neddy.
-
-“Where’s John Dobbin? Are ye carryin’ on the farm by yourself, Sally?
-Well, you’re a fine steed to place in front of any man’s castle! I’ll
-speak a word for ye when I see the general again. He’s sure to be
-wanting a new charger to carry him off to the wars soon. But I see
-you’re figgity, Sally, so I’ll bid you good-day. Pans to mend! Kettles
-to mend! Scraps of old iron!”
-
-“Mercy on us!” wailed the frightened creature, the perspiration dropping
-from her nose end. “How thankful I am to think he’s gone! If he’d walked
-into the kitchen, and master out, he’d have smoked up all his new baccy.
-When will it be twelve o’clock? Oh, but I don’t like looking after
-things. I will be glad when master comes home.” Because she felt
-relieved of anxiety a warm feeling spread all over Sally, and her poor
-old heart felt happy. Even Neddy’s ugly “he-hawing” failed to rouse her
-ire. So she fell to trotting about the garden in a silly kind of way.
-While Sally was frisking about in a happy-go-lucky fashion, up came a
-sailor.
-
-“Morning,” he said, “fine time o’ year this.”
-
-Sally looked sad.
-
-[Illustration]
-
-“No one at home, eh? Where’s John Dobbin? Hasn’t left any message, eh!
-Stand out of the way and I’ll go into the house, and sit down till John
-comes. Bravo! my beauty,” stroking the limping calf, “you’re a fine
-mixed lot of customers I can see. Master John will be at the market I’ll
-be bound. It’s twenty year since John and me met. Won’t we have a fine
-time of it now. I hear he’s never married, n’more have I. Wait till he
-comes in, we’ll be spinning yarns till bed-time.”
-
-All this time Sally was pawing at the cobbles with her hoof. “Well,
-you’re a cool hand to be sure,” thought she. “And he’s helping himself
-to my master’s baccy. Well, if that doesn’t beat all. I’ve got him in
-the kitchen at any rate, and if he isn’t quite quiet, he looks honest.
-I’d best be off and see how Neddy’s getting on, for he’s a first-class
-scamp if you like.” And away she trotted, seeing on the road that the
-bees were hard at work, for you will understand how this lazy old horse
-was most particular that everyone else but herself should be working.
-She did not like to see anything idle. If you notice, animals that have
-lived a long time with people learn to know their ways. And it may sound
-funny to you children, but I have often seen animals try and imitate
-their owners. So if any of you have a pet you must be careful and behave
-kindly before it, for then, at least, you will be setting a good
-example. And I would advise you to have nothing to do with a boy whose
-dog fears him, or with a girl who is not kind to her dollies.
-
-“Now, where is Neddy?” said the weary mare, “for not a speck of him can
-I find. There’s every bit of fodder munched up—rakes and spades kicked
-about—yes, he’s been here sure enough. And there’s the brand new bucket
-stamped on. Whatever will Master say? This is keeping an eye on things
-till master comes back, isn’t it! Oh! dear me. I’ve got a run-a-gate
-donkey somewhere and a Jack Tar in the kitchen smoking my master’s
-baccy.”
-
-“Bow-wow-wow!”
-
-“What’s the matter now?” As Sally turned round she saw a sheep dog. “Oh?
-Ben, it’s you,” she cried. “I’m nearly worried out of my wits. For
-goodness’ sake do stop here, Ben, and keep guard till master comes back.
-There’s the bow-legged toppin’d hen wants keeping in her place, and that
-limping calf ought to be tethered. And Neddy ought to be sent home
-instead of stamping the fodder about and kicking the new bucket,
-and—there’s that sailor chap in the kitchen smoking my master’s baccy!
-Mercy on us! what’s that?” as a band struck up a gay tune. “It’s a
-travelling circus—no, it isn’t. My word, the whole village is up and our
-sailor gentleman is dancing a hornpipe! Thank goodness—there’s master
-coming! Whoever would have thought of things happening like this!”
-
-“What cheer, John!” cried the sailor, extending his hand and running
-forward to meet his old friend. “How are ye, my hearty? What, don’t you
-know me, John? My old chum! Why, I’m Sam—surely!”
-
-“It can’t be, but it is!” and the farmer’s voice became husky. “I’ve
-thought ye dead this many a year. So you’ve actually returned, Sammy!”
-
-“To settle in the old country, and to pitch my tent alongside o’ yours,
-John.”
-
-“Look here, you sailor man,” cried Sally, “master belongs to me. We run
-this farm between us, we do, and we want no hornpipy sailor to join us.”
-
-“And where does this band come from?” asked the farmer. The musicians,
-let me say, were trumpeting and drumming for all they were worth.
-
-“Well, I brought it with me from Jarmouth. Look here, my hearties,” he
-called out, “change the tune to ‘Auld lang Syne’ and we will all join in
-the chorus.”
-
-Which everybody did. Even Neddy sat on his haunches and “he-hawed” his
-loudest, of course, lolling his tongue round as usual, and throwing
-three-cornered glances in all directions. The limping calf was touched
-and was suddenly seized with a racing fit; and the chickens, no doubt
-thinking that the end of the world had come, turned somersaults and
-fought battles in all directions.
-
-Poor Sally groaned aloud. “Ah! this is the end of everything,” she said.
-“I’ve cared for, and worked for master for many a year, and now what
-between the sailor, the band, the chickens, the bees and Neddy—well!”
-
-[Illustration]
-
-“I think the whole stock has taken leave of their senses,” said Farmer
-John. “Why, Sally, lass,” he said, looking upon his woe-begone horse,
-and patting her on the shoulder, “do you think, old girl, that I have
-forgotten thee? No, no! Now, my good people,” flinging a coin to the
-musicians, “I thank you for your music, and good-day to ye. Don’t you
-see that you are frightening my animals. Neighbours,” he cried,
-addressing the crowd, “good-day to ye also, and Sam, my man—quick march
-into the house. Adieu!” he cried to the departing crowd. “This sort of
-thing don’t quite suit country folk—now do it, Sally?”
-
-And as he led the horse by the halter he whispered in her ear: “Now you
-needn’t go and be jealous, old girl. Sam shan’t put your nose out.
-You’ve been a good old servant to me, and you’re missis here, so keep
-your temper.”
-
-Sally stamped her feet.
-
-“He says he’s come to retire with you, master,” she began, only John had
-walked away. “And oh!” winnied Sally, only John did not hear her, “after
-I’ve been missis ever so long, it’s hard to be supplanted by a hornpipy
-sailor!”
-
-
-
-
- LELE.
-
-
-“Have bought a first-class mount,” read out the vicar, from a telegram
-which he had just received. “There,” he said to his wife, “it’s done
-now—so Towser will have to go.”
-
-“What, part with Towser? Poor old Towser,” spoke up Mrs. Dene.
-
-“He’s so slow, and I have been indulgent too long already. Now, don’t
-make a fuss, my dear. I daresay you have grown fond of him, and so you
-will be of the new horse when it comes.”
-
-That settled it.
-
-Next morning soon after breakfast, the groom led a fine spirited mount
-up to the hall door. Up jumped the vicar from his seat.
-
-[Illustration]
-
-“Ah! Lucy Lu! Now are you not pleased with my new purchase?” he cried.
-
-“You are sure that horse is quiet, John?”
-
-“Read the warranty.”
-
-“He doesn’t look steady like dear old Towser.”
-
-“Please don’t bracket them together. They are two entirely different
-animals. This new horse is well bred, and but six years old; while
-Towser has not many good points and is aged.”
-
-“You won’t send Towser away—now will you, John? for I’m sure this new
-horse will not suit. He’s got such a wicked eye.”
-
-“My dear, what silly things you say. I can see you don’t like my new
-purchase, and I do,” said the vicar, emphatically.
-
- * * * * *
-
-“Morning, Hopkins.”
-
-“Morning, sir.”
-
-“Well, this appears to be a grand creature,” stroking the mane.
-
-“Yes, sir,” said the groom.
-
-“I somehow fancied Grahame would choose well. He has a splendid head.
-Fine bone. Stands well. Splendid flank—got many good points, I
-notice—he’s not quite as sedate looking as our old pony.”
-
-“Indeed he’s not, sir.”
-
-“Well, we shall see. I’ll take him for a ride.”
-
-And as his master rode away, “He’s a real bad’un that little horse is,”
-said Hopkins. “A reg’lar bad’un. Bought at a grand Repository, and quiet
-and sound, warranty says—a real varmint,” says I.
-
-Now as Lele was stepping along, would it not be as well to tell you
-something of him, children? To begin with, he had been sold several
-times, changed masters more than once for something worse than
-disobedience. He was up to all kinds of tricks, could buck, kick, jib,
-in fact he could perform all manner of naughty tricks—yes, do all except
-do as he was bid.
-
-So he looked this way and that, snorted, gave a bit of a jerk, just to
-rouse his new master, and than sighed. “Well, it’s come to a nice thing
-now,” he grunted, “me—a well-set-up sprightly hunter, knocked down at a
-sale for thirty pounds! Sold to an old parson. Humph! I’ve seen lots of
-parsons in the hunting field, but never thought I’d like to live with
-one. Now I know I shan’t. Wish I hadn’t thrown Lord Jim. Bless me!
-Changed my walk in life entirely, and however I shall take to being a
-goody-goody horse I don’t know. Suppose I shall have to eat second-rate
-oats till I grow old and wheezy.”
-
-A gentleman who was riding along the road stopped to speak to the vicar.
-
-“Hallo!” said Lele to the stranger’s mare. “How do! Fine morning.”
-
-“Very,” said the sedate little grey mare.
-
-[Illustration]
-
-“Not much doing here. Slow sort of place I should say, eh?”
-
-“I don’t know what you mean? Have you just come to this neighbourhood?”
-
-“Came last night. Slow train. Block in the line. A miserable journey.”
-
-“Do you think you will like the neighbourhood?”
-
-“No.”
-
-“Oh! you rude creature, I shan’t talk to you any more! Where do you come
-from, and whatever is the vicar doing with you?”
-
-Lele took no notice. Presently he said:
-
-“Does nobody hunt here?”
-
-“Hunt? My master doesn’t, but people he knows do. I’m sure your master
-doesn’t.”
-
-Lele groaned. “Well, however I’m going to suit goodness knows. I shall
-die of yawning and rust out before a month is over.”
-
-“As I was saying,” said the vicar to his friend, “I think he is a
-perfect little horse. He is quiet, as you see, and I’m not likely to
-kill him with work. I just go my usual round, but I do like a well-bred
-horse. He’ll have a very easy time of it with me.” Lele groaned louder
-than ever.
-
-“We have not stiff hills in this neighbourhood.”
-
-Lele grew restive.
-
-“And life is much the same all the year round.”
-
-“Shall I bolt?” fumed Lele.
-
-“I ride for an hour in the mor—”
-
-“Look here, I can’t stand this. In all the homes I’ve had there’s been
-something to do. There’s been steeplechasing in Spring—hunting—”
-
-“Why, the hounds are out,” called Mr. Dobson. He was riding a little way
-in front and could see over the hedge. “See! there’s the whip making for
-Cranstone Hill! Is he used to following the hounds?”
-
-“I don’t know—he does appear restive. Whoa-a then!”
-
-“Do you hunt, Mr. Grey?”
-
-“Oh, yes, but I haven’t indulged in such things for years.”
-
-“Then you’d better get off—I wouldn’t trust that horse.” But the vicar
-had no time to get off, and another thing he did not mean to. He meant
-to stop on.
-
-“It’s my opinion my master is not so simple as he looks,” thought Lele.
-“He’s been used to spurs he has. What a dig he did give me then. I shall
-have to try to unsettle him—for he is rather a heavy load to carry, and
-I mean to follow the hounds—”
-
-“Tally ho!” rang out in the clear morning air as Lele bucked.
-
-The vicar stuck on.
-
-He shied.
-
-His master didn’t care.
-
-He jibbed.
-
-But he might have exploded if he liked, nothing short of an earthquake
-would have disturbed the vicar.
-
-[Illustration]
-
-“I say, hold hard there,” yelled Mr. Dobson, “he’ll kill you.”
-
-“No, he won’t.”
-
-“You’d better get off.”
-
-“Not if I know it.”
-
-“You won’t, then, eh!” struck in Lele—“then here goes—” And, like a
-flash, over the hedge he went—in short, I may tell you he had galloped a
-field over, cleared a gate, forded a stream, broken through a copse, and
-then, Tally ho! he was with the hounds, close alongside the whip, and in
-a few minutes stood with his master, who was perspiring and mopping his
-face with his handkerchief, abashed at the attention his presence called
-forth, and stammering his thanks to the master of the hounds who handed
-him the brush.
-
-“Allow me to congratulate you, good sir,” he said.
-
-“Now, just look here,” interrupted Lele—only nobody noticed him—“that
-brush belongs to me. I followed the hounds, and as I couldn’t throw the
-vicar off, of course I had to bring him—much against his will—a fact, I
-assure you. Just stick that brush behind my ear, please. Why, Kiddy, is
-that you?”
-
-“Lily!”
-
-“Goodness me! Wonders will never cease, I own a vicar now—you know I was
-bundled off to a Repository after I had thrown Lord Jim.”
-
-“He’s here.”
-
-“Never!”
-
-“But he is, sir! Here he comes riding that limping crocodile of a
-nag—don’t think he is benefited by the change—do you, Lele?” But before
-Lele could answer Lord Jim had discovered his late horse. He made up to
-the vicar as they were going home.
-
-“Excuse me, sir,” he began, and then, “allow me to congratulate you on
-your horse.”
-
-“What, another!” said the vicar.
-
-“I have just sold him.”
-
-“That accounts for my possession—fact is I have just bought him.”
-
-And then it all came out—Lord Jim repented parting with Lele, and
-although the good vicar said nothing, he thought, “Well, he’s certainly
-a bargain, but my parish will miss me if, every time I want a little
-trot out, my horse takes it into his head to follow the hounds.”
-
-And how it came about I cannot tell you, children, but before the vicar
-got home he decided to let Lord Jim have his favourite back again.
-
-“I repented it directly after. But you do look so stupid being thrown in
-the hunting field—it was the first time, you know.”
-
-The vicar nodded—and Mrs. Grey chuckled when he came home, safe but very
-much shaken.
-
-“He’s far too much for you, John.”
-
-“Yes, my dear, you are right.”
-
-“Old Towser?”
-
-“Shall remain.”
-
-[Illustration]
-
-“And Lele?”
-
-“Again belongs to Lord Jim.”
-
-“It was a clear walk over that,” mused Lele as he crunched the
-well-grown oats in Lord Jim’s stables that night. “I never met my match
-till his reverence mounted me—I might have behaved ugly, but I’m pleased
-to think I didn’t throw the old gentleman. There’s ever so many runs in
-prospect, you say?”
-
-“Five,” said Biddy.
-
-“And I’m entered for next Spring steeplechases, so Tally ho! But I
-know—I’ll never throw Lord Jim again!”
-
-[Illustration]
-
-
-
-
- SIMON.
-
-
-Simon lay on the grass, thinking. He flicked a fly that was tickling.
-Although he was a most worthy horse, he was often troubled with very
-grand notions about himself and very poor thoughts concerning his
-neighbours.
-
-Day had not yet begun at Tower Tighe Farm. The stars had faded away, and
-the great warm sun was waking up the nestlings, waking them up to cry
-for food, and disturb folk generally, for everything was very quiet and
-still at Tower Tighe.
-
-The owner, John Fairfax, was a spare man, very thin, with a grey
-straggly beard, and bright blue eyes. He possessed fierce-looking brows,
-and a very long nose. His wife was a fat little lady, who bustled about
-a great deal, and went round the farm saying kind things to everybody,
-and to Tony the fox-terrier in particular, for Tony was a thorough
-little scamp. He told old Simon one day, that missis was a deary, and
-behaved fine when she wasn’t walking. Then she was just like a lop-sided
-hour glass, so fat all round—save at the waist, which was thin, and she
-wobbled like a tee-totum.
-
-[Illustration: SIMON.]
-
-“If everything and everybody would only wake up,” moaned Simon, chafing
-at the stillness about him.
-
-“Wake up. Arn’t I here,” called Spangles, the Rooster, as he proclaimed
-to the world “Cock-a-doodle-doo!”
-
-“I’m glad to hear you say so,” snapped Simon.
-
-“Top of the morning to you, sir,” said Spangles. “Don’t get crabby with
-your neighbours. Hi! there,” he called out, as he saw Tony racing after
-a rabbit.
-
-“Never mind that nimble scratcher,” neighed Simon. “Come here and I will
-tell you something. I am going to the Mill—are you ready to join me?”
-
-As Simon mentioned “Mill,” Tony stopped.
-
-“Rats live there,” he said to himself, “rats.”
-
-“We can talk,” said Simon, seriously.
-
-“Indeed,” said the sagacious dog.
-
-And when they were on the high road bound for the Mill, Simon began:
-
-“Tony, I’ve been considering.”
-
-“Indeed!”
-
-“You’re a decent little fellow.”
-
-Tony blinked.
-
-“I’ve been bothering about this a long time.”
-
-“Never thought you bothered about anything. You’re such a quiet old
-chap, Si. But hurry up! Do! There’s a shrew waltzing along the road, and
-I’m getting impatient. Do be quick; I can’t go marching by your side in
-this procession-like fashion for ever and a day, now can I?”
-
-[Illustration]
-
-“Well,” began Simon, which told of an ache at his heart, “Master Harry’s
-coming home. He’s been away for years and years. He was one of the
-liveliest lads you’d meet in a day’s march. But he had one big fault.
-When he wasn’t romping he was learning lessons. And how those lessons
-did spoil him, they took all the fun out of him. Master says they put
-sense into his head, but what does anyone want with sense, answer me
-that? and you know it isn’t proper for a lively lad to be thoughtful.
-Well, as I was saying, he was a fine sturdy chap was Master Harry—that’s
-years before you were born, nipper.”
-
-“Humph!” said Tony.
-
-“Well, now he is coming home, at least he has written a letter to say
-so. He says that he has grown rich, and has been to foreign places, and
-is bringing a horse and a dog—you hear that Tony, a horse and a dog.”
-
-Simon said this so seriously that Tony looked up.
-
-“I’m the only horse here, and you are the only dog here, and Tower Tighe
-is but a small farm.”
-
-“A regular scrap of a place.”
-
-“Well, it appears to me that our whole life will be changed.”
-
-“It will be jollier for both of us, if you mean that,” said Tony. “There
-will be a friend for you and a companion for me, for if you just ask
-yourself, Simon, we ain’t—er—quite companions, now are we?”
-
-“You’re such a featherhead, how could you expect to be a what-d’ye-say
-to me. You never could think of things in the right way.”
-
-“Bah! you’re always repining, and I think life’s far too scrappy to
-waste it in grumbling. When you take growing-up time off—teething,
-distemper, and lots of things come to you whether you want ’em or you
-don’t; then there’s meal times, sleeping, and sometimes you have to take
-physic—O! my, life’s very short, when you take off all these things.
-Just see what a glorious morning it is! Whoop, there! I see a rat?”
-
-And off trotted Tony in full pursuit of a rodent which had made for his
-hole, leaving the little dog to fume and fret and bark himself hoarse
-all to no purpose.
-
-“That’s Tony to a nicety. There never was such a scamp in this world.
-But he’s a good-tempered little creature for all that. He’s so nice and
-frisky. I try, but I suppose I’m growing old. Now, if I was to try to be
-unselfish and funny, I wonder how I’d feel—Bah! but I will!”
-
-Now as the cart was laden Farmer John sprang up, and the horse that
-started pulling him was Simon certainly, but what a changed creature was
-he. He fairly charged the hills instead of crawling up them, and then he
-took the high road as if he had springs in his hoofs, and his dinner was
-awaiting him at home.
-
-[Illustration: _Tony racing after a Rabbit._]
-
-“Why, Giles,” said the farmer on nearing home, “what’s all this fuss
-about? Why is the garden gate open, and why is all this fuss going on
-here?”
-
-“Why, young Mr. Harry’s come home! Oh! master, master, an’ he’s growed a
-man, and he’s that big an’ strong an’ grand, he’d make two of me,
-master!”
-
-“What!” said the farmer, springing from his seat. “Well, I’m blest—Hal?
-Why, old Simon, you must have smelt him—for I’ve never seen you skip up
-the road like that. Oh! Hal! Hal! my lad—why, you are a man indeed! My
-bonny lad—” as a stalwart fellow came forward to greet him.
-
-“Father!” cried his son, and the two men clasped hands.
-
-Presently the old man spoke.
-
-“Why, it’s thee, it’s thee, Harry!” and tears crept into the farmer’s
-voice.
-
-You see it was ten years since Harry Fairfax had left home, a stripling,
-and now he had returned a sunburnt hearty man with a strong mellow
-voice, and eyes that were bright and merry and kind.
-
-“Hasn’t he grown big, father?” said Mrs. Fairfax, mopping her eyes with
-a big roller towel she was busy folding when her son arrived. Then she
-flicked a stray bit of down which had blown upon his coat sleeve,
-flicked it away, and stroked the arm with a proud feeling of possession.
-“Do come into the house, Harry dear, and get a rest while I see to a bit
-of dinner. Father, I do believe this is the happiest day of my life.”
-
-“Just wait till I bait Blackie, mother,” said her son, “I’ll be with you
-in a minute, but I want to attend to my beauty first. Ah! she’s a grand
-little lady, mother!”
-
-“Just the same as you always were, Hal, somebody first and yourself
-afterwards. What a famous little mount she is though! Wherever did you
-pick her up?”
-
-“In Texas.”
-
-“Well, she is a dear little mare.”
-
-“She is a thorough little Arab. I broke her in myself, and it’s one of
-my best investments, father.”
-
-Here Blackie thought fit to express her thanks to her master for his
-kind remarks about her, and Farmer Fairfax stepped aside to allow her to
-show off her capers.
-
-“There’s a second stall in the stable, Harry,” said his father. “Bring
-her along; my boy; Simon will be very pleased to have a bright little
-friend like Blackie.”
-
-[Illustration: _“I hope you feel at home now, Pat,” said the little
-Terrier._]
-
-As indeed he was.
-
-At first he was shy, fearfully shy, for he was not used to being stared
-at, and Blackie had such beautiful eyes which opened in wonder at the
-ungainly specimen before her.
-
-“Good-day, sir,” she began, “I suppose I am to share this place with
-you!”
-
-“Well, ye—s,” stammered Simon.
-
-“Pleasant country this.”
-
-“Very.”
-
-“Been here a long time?”
-
-“Always.”
-
-“What a rusty old creature he is,” Blackie was thinking. “I believe he’s
-blushing.”
-
-“Where did she come from?” thought Simon. Presently he stammered:
-
-“Do you like o—a—t—s?”
-
-But before the answer was given Tony and Pat came tumbling in,
-breathless with running.
-
-“I hope you feel at home now, Pat?” said the little terrier.
-
-“Stunnin’.”
-
-“And you like your quarters? I say, Pat, you’re the best fellow I ever
-saw in my life. Such a racer—such a catcher—” and for answer, Pat, who
-was tired out, had laid down to rest, snored “stunnin’.”
-
-
-
-
- SNOWIE AND BOB.
-
-
-Snowie and Bob were quiet.
-
-It was the end of the season at Burney, and already many of the ponies
-had left the sands to earn a winter living with the farmers round about.
-“Or do odd jobs,” Jenkins said, anything, in fact, till summer came
-round again, and they might go back to Burney and help to earn money by
-riding children up and down the sands at so much an hour or less.
-
-“I wonder if I shall go to my coughy old gentleman this winter,” began
-Snowie. “I’ve been with him two winters already, and although he is
-awfully wheezy, and limpy, he’s easier to manage than wriggly children.
-Still I am sorry the summer is over. What say you, Bob?”
-
-[Illustration: _Riding Children up and down on the Sands._]
-
-“Well, yes,” answered the brown pony.
-
-“Sometimes I wonder where they put seaside children in winter,”
-continued Snowie. “Do they keep them in bed till the warm weather comes
-back again—or how?”
-
-“Bed indeed! A cast iron bed wouldn’t hold the lads I have to
-carry—wobbly imps.”
-
-“Well, we shall have to say good-bye, Bob. By the way, where do you put
-up in the winter?”
-
-“Oh! I suppose I shall have to earn my living with Carrots. You see, I
-carry a boy, an only son, who lives near the moors, to school every
-morning. Then I bring him back at nights. He lives on the moors and
-sometimes a stiff time we have of it, what between blizzards and frosts,
-and snowdrifts.”
-
-“Then you get some fun?”
-
-“Yes, now and again we do. Carrots is brimful of mischief when lessons
-are over. I help him a bit now and then myself.”
-
-“Our poor old master doesn’t look merry,” remarked Snowie, after a
-while. “He’s not been well this summer. His limbs are getting stiff; I’m
-afraid it’s been but a poor season for him.”
-
-“Here they are, sir,” said Jenkins, walking towards the ponies. “As fine
-a pair as you would wish to see. They’re good-tempered little creatures,
-and thorough game. Rising seven, clean limbs, wind and eyesight, and
-right sorry I’m to part with ’em. They’re the best couple I ever had.
-That’s a fact. And if my health hadn’t broke down, and I’m giving up the
-business, nothing in the world would have made me sell ’em.”
-
-“They’re certainly a fine couple,” said the gentleman, patting first one
-of them and then the other. He was evidently impressed, for presently he
-said, “If your price is all right, I am sure they’ll suit my boy and
-girl.” And do you know it only took a few minutes to settle the bargain?
-
-You could see that old Jenkins was pleased, the way he clinked the gold
-before dropping it into his bag. “I feel sure you’ll be good to ’em,
-sir,” he said, as the gentleman was walking away. “It’s been a quick,
-satisfactory bargain, but I knows you’ll not regret it.” And before
-Snowie had got over the fright—for she had been listening with all the
-ears she had got—and Bob had realised what had taken place, old Jenkins
-had tossed off his coat, and was grooming them down in a spluttering,
-whistly wheezing way, and muttering away to himself something in this
-manner:
-
-[Illustration]
-
-“Shoo! Snowie, my lass, come, yer going to leave yer old master and live
-with quality now. I know ye’ll behave yerself. It’s Bob what’s botherin’
-me.” Here he began towselling the brown pony. “Mind when yer gets to yer
-new sitewation ye behave yerself, yer little varmint. No monkey tricks
-there, my man. No sly ways. You’ve both worked well for me, and I’ve
-done the best I can for yer both. I’ve sold yer to Squire Morton, and
-given yer first-class characters. So don’t go and disgrace yer old
-master—good-bye!”
-
-And that was the way old Jenkins dismissed them.
-
-They were taken to the station, bundled into a horse van, and presently
-arrived at Humshaugh, a quiet little countrified station, where a
-red-faced porter helped them out of the van, then gave them in charge of
-a groom who had come to meet them. “Why, Bob,” he cried on sighting the
-little brown pony, “whoever would have thought of seeing you again.”
-
-“It’s David, ’pon my word it is,” cried Bob, stamping his feet and
-swishing his tail round and round like a windmill.
-
-[Illustration: SNOWIE AND BOB.]
-
-“You seem to know the pony,” said the porter.
-
-“Yes, we have met before. It’s funny that the Squire should pick up Bob
-of all ponies in the world. So this little white creature is Snowie I
-suppose?” Snowie blinked hard. She was too shy to answer “Yes.” It was
-such a big social leap for her to take jumping direct from Burney Sands
-to Humshaugh Park that it took all her breath away.
-
-“Bob,” she ventured, as they were trotting along the road, “do you think
-we shall like the change?”
-
-“Is my mane straight?”
-
-“I wonder what our old master is going to retire on. I hope he has
-plenty to keep him.”
-
-“You will see I shall get new shoes to-morrow morning.”
-
-“Bob, are you listening to what I am saying!”
-
-“I have oats for dinner, corn for breakfast, beans for supper, and—”
-
-“Oh! he’s quite stupid,” sighed Snowie, “pride has completely turned his
-head.” Then she heaved a very big sigh. Bob took no notice of that.
-Suddenly he cried, “You must forget you ever ply’d for hire on Burney
-Sands, Snowie. Never, never remind me of it. You’re to mix with quality
-now, my dear.”
-
-“By the way, that groom knew you, Bob.”
-
-“Rather, I shouldn’t have known him though. He was in the stable where I
-was born. You understand? I always told you that I belonged to quality
-folks, Snowie.”
-
-Snowie heaved another big sigh. “His head is completely turned,” she
-said. “Bob can’t stand prosperity. I shall have to keep my eye on him, I
-know I shall.”
-
-[Illustration]
-
-They had reached the Hall at last, and were taken round to the stable.
-
-Bob took it all in at a glance. “Snowie,” he said, in an awed voice,
-“Snowie, we’re going to retire here.” Presently the sound of children’s
-voices burst upon them.
-
-“Oh! David, you have brought the ponies. Father, they have come. We have
-been looking for you for an hour at least. What beauties! Which is for
-me, father?” cried Lawrence.
-
-“And me, father,” cried Betty.
-
-“The brown pony is for you, my child, and Lawrence is to have the white
-one. So you like them, my dears?”
-
-“Like them? Oh, we love them, father! Wherever did you find such
-treasures? Thanks, thanks, a thousand times thanks, you dear kind
-father.” And the children threw their arms around his neck and kissed
-him again most heartily.
-
-“There now, that is all right,” said Squire Morton, putting his collar
-straight. “Now mount. Never mind a saddle. David shall come and show
-your mother how you can ride your new possessions.”
-
-And leaping upon their backs Lawrence and Betty trotted away, using the
-primitive reins that hung loosely round their ponies’ necks, and
-behaving like experienced equestrians.
-
-“See, mother, what a lovely little creature mine is,” cried Betty.
-
-“And mine,” cried Lawrence. “She is as white as milk and her name is
-Snowie.”
-
-“How pleased the children are, John,” said their mother, “you could not
-have found a more suitable birthday gift.”
-
-Whereat the Squire laughed.
-
-“Just have a ride about the park, children, and then let David lead them
-away. It is tea-time now, and to-morrow morning you must both be up
-early and have a canter before breakfast.”
-
-Afterwards when they were together in the stable and were made
-comfortable for the night, “Snowie,” said Bob, “before I go to sleep I
-should like t’fess. I told you a big fib as we were coming along from
-the station.”
-
-“Oh,” said the sedate little mare, looking much shocked.
-
-“Yes, I did. It was such a sudden change. And things have fashioned
-themselves so funnily I couldn’t stand it.”
-
-“I understand,” said Snowie.
-
-“You remember, David?”
-
-“The groom here, yes.”
-
-“I said he was groom in the stables where I was born.”
-
-“I know you did.”
-
-“Well, I said a very big fib.”
-
-“Oh, Bob!”
-
-“David knew me when I trundled a rag and bone cart along the streets of
-London in company with my first owner, Mistress Sally Brimstone.”
-
-“Yes, Bob. Rag and bone cart. Sally Brimstone? I can’t understand it!”
-cried Snowie, aghast.
-
-[Illustration]
-
-“No, but I can. Old Sally sold me to old Jenkins for thirty shillings.
-That’s where I came from, Snowie. Fact!”
-
-“But you always told me you were gently reared.”
-
-“I’m afraid I always told you fibs. Now I’m going to turn over a new
-leaf in this new situation. From henceforth I shall speak the truth.”
-
-“Bob.”
-
-“Yes.”
-
-“If I were you I would just hold my tongue and from henceforth say
-nothing at all!”
-
-“Oh!”
-
-And so let us leave them, children.
-
-
- _Printed in Bavaria._
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