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“
That
was
a
very
near
touch
,
”
said
my
master
.
“
What
’
s
to
be
done
now
?
”
“
Well
,
sir
,
we
can
’
t
drive
over
that
tree
,
nor
yet
get
round
it
;
there
will
be
nothing
for
it
,
but
to
go
back
to
the
four
crossways
,
and
that
will
be
a
good
six
miles
before
we
get
round
to
the
wooden
bridge
again
;
it
will
make
us
late
,
but
the
horse
is
fresh
.
”
So
back
we
went
and
round
by
the
crossroads
,
but
by
the
time
we
got
to
the
bridge
it
was
very
nearly
dark
;
we
could
just
see
that
the
water
was
over
the
middle
of
it
;
but
as
that
happened
sometimes
when
the
floods
were
out
,
master
did
not
stop
.
We
were
going
along
at
a
good
pace
,
but
the
moment
my
feet
touched
the
first
part
of
the
bridge
I
felt
sure
there
was
something
wrong
.
I
dare
not
go
forward
,
and
I
made
a
dead
stop
.
“
Go
on
,
Beauty
,
”
said
my
master
,
and
he
gave
me
a
touch
with
the
whip
,
but
I
dare
not
stir
;
he
gave
me
a
sharp
cut
;
I
jumped
,
but
I
dare
not
go
forward
.
“
There
’
s
something
wrong
,
sir
,
”
said
John
,
and
he
sprang
out
of
the
dog
-
cart
and
came
to
my
head
and
looked
all
about
.
He
tried
to
lead
me
forward
.
“
Come
on
,
Beauty
,
what
’
s
the
matter
?
”
Of
course
I
could
not
tell
him
,
but
I
knew
very
well
that
the
bridge
was
not
safe
.
Just
then
the
man
at
the
toll
-
gate
on
the
other
side
ran
out
of
the
house
,
tossing
a
torch
about
like
one
mad
.
“
Hoy
,
hoy
,
hoy
!
halloo
!
stop
!
”
he
cried
.
“
What
’
s
the
matter
?
”
shouted
my
master
.
“
The
bridge
is
broken
in
the
middle
,
and
part
of
it
is
carried
away
;
if
you
come
on
you
’
ll
be
into
the
river
.
”
“
Thank
God
!
”
said
my
master
.
“
You
Beauty
!
”
said
John
,
and
took
the
bridle
and
gently
turned
me
round
to
the
right
-
hand
road
by
the
river
side
.
The
sun
had
set
some
time
;
the
wind
seemed
to
have
lulled
off
after
that
furious
blast
which
tore
up
the
tree
.
It
grew
darker
and
darker
,
stiller
and
stiller
.
I
trotted
quietly
along
,
the
wheels
hardly
making
a
sound
on
the
soft
road
.
For
a
good
while
neither
master
nor
John
spoke
,
and
then
master
began
in
a
serious
voice
.
I
could
not
understand
much
of
what
they
said
,
but
I
found
they
thought
,
if
I
had
gone
on
as
the
master
wanted
me
,
most
likely
the
bridge
would
have
given
way
under
us
,
and
horse
,
chaise
,
master
,
and
man
would
have
fallen
into
the
river
;
and
as
the
current
was
flowing
very
strongly
,
and
there
was
no
light
and
no
help
at
hand
,
it
was
more
than
likely
we
should
all
have
been
drowned
.
Master
said
,
God
had
given
men
reason
,
by
which
they
could
find
out
things
for
themselves
;
but
he
had
given
animals
knowledge
which
did
not
depend
on
reason
,
and
which
was
much
more
prompt
and
perfect
in
its
way
,
and
by
which
they
had
often
saved
the
lives
of
men
