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"
Oh
,
that
's
quite
another
set
of
new
shoes
,
"
said
the
troop
horse
.
"
Dick
Cunliffe
's
on
my
back
then
,
and
drives
his
knees
into
me
,
and
all
I
have
to
do
is
to
watch
where
I
am
putting
my
feet
,
and
to
keep
my
hind
legs
well
under
me
,
and
be
bridle-wise
.
"
"
What
's
bridle-wise
?
"
said
the
young
mule
.
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"
By
the
Blue
Gums
of
the
Back
Blocks
,
"
snorted
the
troop-horse
,
"
do
you
mean
to
say
that
you
are
n't
taught
to
be
bridle-wise
in
your
business
?
How
can
you
do
anything
,
unless
you
can
spin
round
at
once
when
the
rein
is
pressed
on
your
neck
?
It
means
life
or
death
to
your
man
,
and
of
course
that
's
life
and
death
to
you
.
Get
round
with
your
hind
legs
under
you
the
instant
you
feel
the
rein
on
your
neck
.
If
you
have
n't
room
to
swing
round
,
rear
up
a
little
and
come
round
on
your
hind
legs
.
That
's
being
bridle-wise
.
"
"
We
are
n't
taught
that
way
,
"
said
Billy
the
mule
stiffly
.
"
We
're
taught
to
obey
the
man
at
our
head
:
step
off
when
he
says
so
,
and
step
in
when
he
says
so
.
I
suppose
it
comes
to
the
same
thing
.
Now
,
with
all
this
fine
fancy
business
and
rearing
,
which
must
be
very
bad
for
your
hocks
,
what
do
you
do
?
"
"
That
depends
,
"
said
the
troop-horse
.
"
Generally
I
have
to
go
in
among
a
lot
of
yelling
,
hairy
men
with
knives
--
long
shiny
knives
,
worse
than
the
farrier
's
knives
--
and
I
have
to
take
care
that
Dick
's
boot
is
just
touching
the
next
man
's
boot
without
crushing
it
.
I
can
see
Dick
's
lance
to
the
right
of
my
right
eye
,
and
I
know
I
'm
safe
.
I
should
n't
care
to
be
the
man
or
horse
that
stood
up
to
Dick
and
me
when
we
're
in
a
hurry
.
"
"
Do
n't
the
knives
hurt
?
"
said
the
young
mule
.
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"
Well
,
I
got
one
cut
across
the
chest
once
,
but
that
was
n't
Dick
's
fault
--
"
"
A
lot
I
should
have
cared
whose
fault
it
was
,
if
it
hurt
!
"
said
the
young
mule
.
"
You
must
,
"
said
the
troop
horse
.
"
If
you
do
n't
trust
your
man
,
you
may
as
well
run
away
at
once
.
That
's
what
some
of
our
horses
do
,
and
I
do
n't
blame
them
.
As
I
was
saying
,
it
was
n't
Dick
's
fault
.
The
man
was
lying
on
the
ground
,
and
I
stretched
myself
not
to
tread
on
him
,
and
he
slashed
up
at
me
.
Next
time
I
have
to
go
over
a
man
lying
down
I
shall
step
on
him
--
hard
.
"