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The
next
morning
the
same
man
came
again
.
“
How
is
Sam
?
”
inquired
the
governor
.
“
He
’
s
gone
,
”
said
the
man
.
“
What
,
gone
?
You
don
’
t
mean
to
say
he
’
s
dead
?
”
“
Just
snuffed
out
,
”
said
the
other
;
“
he
died
at
four
o
’
clock
this
morning
;
all
yesterday
he
was
raving
—
raving
about
Skinner
,
and
having
no
Sundays
.
’
I
never
had
a
Sunday
’
s
rest
,
’
these
were
his
last
words
.
”
No
one
spoke
for
a
while
,
and
then
the
governor
said
,
“
I
’
ll
tell
you
what
,
mates
,
this
is
a
warning
for
us
.
”
One
day
,
while
our
cab
and
many
others
were
waiting
outside
one
of
the
parks
where
music
was
playing
,
a
shabby
old
cab
drove
up
beside
ours
.
The
horse
was
an
old
worn
-
out
chestnut
,
with
an
ill
-
kept
coat
,
and
bones
that
showed
plainly
through
it
,
the
knees
knuckled
over
,
and
the
fore
-
legs
were
very
unsteady
.
I
had
been
eating
some
hay
,
and
the
wind
rolled
a
little
lock
of
it
that
way
,
and
the
poor
creature
put
out
her
long
thin
neck
and
picked
it
up
,
and
then
turned
and
looked
about
for
more
.
There
was
a
hopeless
look
in
the
dull
eye
that
I
could
not
help
noticing
,
and
then
,
as
I
was
thinking
where
I
had
seen
that
horse
before
,
she
looked
full
at
me
and
said
,
“
Black
Beauty
,
is
that
you
?
”
It
was
Ginger
!
but
how
changed
!
The
beautifully
arched
and
glossy
neck
was
now
straight
,
and
lank
,
and
fallen
in
;
the
clean
straight
legs
and
delicate
fetlocks
were
swelled
;
the
joints
were
grown
out
of
shape
with
hard
work
;
the
face
,
that
was
once
so
full
of
spirit
and
life
,
was
now
full
of
suffering
,
and
I
could
tell
by
the
heaving
of
her
sides
,
and
her
frequent
cough
,
how
bad
her
breath
was
.
Our
drivers
were
standing
together
a
little
way
off
,
so
I
sidled
up
to
her
a
step
or
two
,
that
we
might
have
a
little
quiet
talk
.
It
was
a
sad
tale
that
she
had
to
tell
.
After
a
twelvemonth
’
s
run
off
at
Earlshall
,
she
was
considered
to
be
fit
for
work
again
,
and
was
sold
to
a
gentleman
.
For
a
little
while
she
got
on
very
well
,
but
after
a
longer
gallop
than
usual
the
old
strain
returned
,
and
after
being
rested
and
doctored
she
was
again
sold
.
In
this
way
she
changed
hands
several
times
,
but
always
getting
lower
down
.
