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The Autobiography Of A Horse, With Fifty Illustrations.

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42                                   BLACK BEAUTY.
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 entrusted to me. Why, only the other day I heard our master say to Mrs. Bloomfield, ' 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 am 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's 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
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