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“
What
have
you
been
doing
,
Merrylegs
?
”
I
asked
.
“
Oh
!
”
said
he
,
tossing
his
little
head
,
“
I
have
only
been
giving
those
young
people
a
lesson
;
they
did
not
know
when
they
had
had
enough
,
nor
when
I
had
had
enough
,
so
I
just
pitched
them
off
backward
;
that
was
the
only
thing
they
could
understand
.
”
“
What
!
”
said
I
,
“
you
threw
the
children
off
?
I
thought
you
did
know
better
than
that
!
Did
you
throw
Miss
Jessie
or
Miss
Flora
?
”
He
looked
very
much
offended
,
and
said
:
“
Of
course
not
;
I
would
not
do
such
a
thing
for
the
best
oats
that
ever
came
into
the
stable
;
why
,
I
am
as
careful
of
our
young
ladies
as
the
master
could
be
,
and
as
for
the
little
ones
it
is
I
who
teach
them
to
ride
.
When
they
seem
frightened
or
a
little
unsteady
on
my
back
I
go
as
smooth
and
as
quiet
as
old
pussy
when
she
is
after
a
bird
;
and
when
they
are
all
right
I
go
on
again
faster
,
you
see
,
just
to
use
them
to
it
;
so
don
’
t
you
trouble
yourself
preaching
to
me
;
I
am
the
best
friend
and
the
best
riding
-
master
those
children
have
.
It
is
not
them
,
it
is
the
boys
;
boys
,
”
said
he
,
shaking
his
mane
,
“
are
quite
different
;
they
must
be
broken
in
as
we
were
broken
in
when
we
were
colts
,
and
just
be
taught
what
’
s
what
.
The
other
children
had
ridden
me
about
for
nearly
two
hours
,
and
then
the
boys
thought
it
was
their
turn
,
and
so
it
was
,
and
I
was
quite
agreeable
.
They
rode
me
by
turns
,
and
I
galloped
them
about
,
up
and
down
the
fields
and
all
about
the
orchard
,
for
a
good
hour
.
They
had
each
cut
a
great
hazel
stick
for
a
riding
-
whip
,
and
laid
it
on
a
little
too
hard
;
but
I
took
it
in
good
part
,
till
at
last
I
thought
we
had
had
enough
,
so
I
stopped
two
or
three
times
by
way
of
a
hint
.
Boys
,
you
see
,
think
a
horse
or
pony
is
like
a
steam
-
engine
or
a
thrashing
-
machine
,
and
can
go
on
as
long
and
as
fast
as
they
please
;
they
never
think
that
a
pony
can
get
tired
,
or
have
any
feelings
;
so
as
the
one
who
was
whipping
me
could
not
understand
I
just
rose
up
on
my
hind
legs
and
let
him
slip
off
behind
—
that
was
all
.
He
mounted
me
again
,
and
I
did
the
same
.
Then
the
other
boy
got
up
,
and
as
soon
as
he
began
to
use
his
stick
I
laid
him
on
the
grass
,
and
so
on
,
till
they
were
able
to
understand
—
that
was
all
.
They
are
not
bad
boys
;
they
don
’
t
wish
to
be
cruel
.
I
like
them
very
well
;
but
you
see
I
had
to
give
them
a
lesson
.
When
they
brought
me
to
James
and
told
him
I
think
he
was
very
angry
to
see
such
big
sticks
.
He
said
they
were
only
fit
for
drovers
or
gypsies
,
and
not
for
young
gentlemen
.
”
“
If
I
had
been
you
,
”
said
Ginger
,
“
I
would
have
given
those
boys
a
good
kick
,
and
that
would
have
given
them
a
lesson
.
”
“
No
doubt
you
would
,
”
said
Merrylegs
;
“
but
then
I
am
not
quite
such
a
fool
(
begging
your
pardon
)
as
to
anger
our
master
or
make
James
ashamed
of
me
.
Besides
,
those
children
are
under
my
charge
when
they
are
riding
;
I
tell
you
they
are
intrusted
to
me
.
Why
,
only
the
other
day
I
heard
our
master
say
to
Mrs
.
Blomefield
,
’
My
dear
madam
,
you
need
not
be
anxious
about
the
children
;
my
old
Merrylegs
will
take
as
much
care
of
them
as
you
or
I
could
;
I
assure
you
I
would
not
sell
that
pony
for
any
money
,
he
is
so
perfectly
good
-
tempered
and
trustworthy
;
’
and
do
you
think
I
am
such
an
ungrateful
brute
as
to
forget
all
the
kind
treatment
I
have
had
here
for
five
years
,
and
all
the
trust
they
place
in
me
,
and
turn
vicious
because
a
couple
of
ignorant
boys
used
me
badly
?
No
,
no
!
you
never
had
a
good
place
where
they
were
kind
to
you
,
and
so
you
don
’
t
know
,
and
I
’
m
sorry
for
you
;
but
I
can
tell
you
good
places
make
good
horses
.
I
wouldn
’
t
vex
our
people
for
anything
;
I
love
them
,
I
do
,
”
said
Merrylegs
,
and
he
gave
a
low
“
ho
,
ho
,
ho
!
”
through
his
nose
,
as
he
used
to
do
in
the
morning
when
he
heard
James
’
footstep
at
the
door
“
Besides
,
”
he
went
on
,
“
if
I
took
to
kicking
where
should
I
be
?
Why
,
sold
off
in
a
jiffy
,
and
no
character
,
and
I
might
find
myself
slaved
about
under
a
butcher
’
s
boy
,
or
worked
to
death
at
some
seaside
place
where
no
one
cared
for
me
,
except
to
find
out
how
fast
I
could
go
,
or
be
flogged
along
in
some
cart
with
three
or
four
great
men
in
it
going
out
for
a
Sunday
spree
,
as
I
have
often
seen
in
the
place
I
lived
in
before
I
came
here
;
no
,
”
said
he
,
shaking
his
head
,
“
I
hope
I
shall
never
come
to
that
.
”
