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“
Well
,
”
said
his
master
,
“
I
should
not
like
him
to
take
cold
;
but
I
don
’
t
like
the
smell
of
this
stable
.
Do
you
think
the
drains
are
all
right
?
”
“
Well
,
sir
,
now
you
mention
it
,
I
think
the
drain
does
sometimes
send
back
a
smell
;
there
may
be
something
wrong
,
sir
.
”
“
Then
send
for
the
bricklayer
and
have
it
seen
to
,
”
said
his
master
.
“
Yes
,
sir
,
I
will
.
”
The
bricklayer
came
and
pulled
up
a
great
many
bricks
,
but
found
nothing
amiss
;
so
he
put
down
some
lime
and
charged
the
master
five
shillings
,
and
the
smell
in
my
box
was
as
bad
as
ever
.
But
that
was
not
all
:
standing
as
I
did
on
a
quantity
of
moist
straw
my
feet
grew
unhealthy
and
tender
,
and
the
master
used
to
say
:
“
I
don
’
t
know
what
is
the
matter
with
this
horse
;
he
goes
very
fumble
-
footed
.
I
am
sometimes
afraid
he
will
stumble
.
”
“
Yes
,
sir
,
”
said
Alfred
,
“
I
have
noticed
the
same
myself
,
when
I
have
exercised
him
.
”
Now
the
fact
was
that
he
hardly
ever
did
exercise
me
,
and
when
the
master
was
busy
I
often
stood
for
days
together
without
stretching
my
legs
at
all
,
and
yet
being
fed
just
as
high
as
if
I
were
at
hard
work
.
This
often
disordered
my
health
,
and
made
me
sometimes
heavy
and
dull
,
but
more
often
restless
and
feverish
.
He
never
even
gave
me
a
meal
of
green
food
or
a
bran
mash
,
which
would
have
cooled
me
,
for
he
was
altogether
as
ignorant
as
he
was
conceited
;
and
then
,
instead
of
exercise
or
change
of
food
,
I
had
to
take
horse
balls
and
draughts
;
which
,
beside
the
nuisance
of
having
them
poured
down
my
throat
,
used
to
make
me
feel
ill
and
uncomfortable
.
One
day
my
feet
were
so
tender
that
,
trotting
over
some
fresh
stones
with
my
master
on
my
back
,
I
made
two
such
serious
stumbles
that
,
as
he
came
down
Lansdown
into
the
city
,
he
stopped
at
the
farrier
’
s
,
and
asked
him
to
see
what
was
the
matter
with
me
.
The
man
took
up
my
feet
one
by
one
and
examined
them
;
then
standing
up
and
dusting
his
hands
one
against
the
other
,
he
said
:
