grandfather won the cup at the races; your grandmotherhad the sweetest temper of any horse I ever knew, and I think you havenever seen me kick or bite. I hope you will grow up gentle and good,and never learn bad ways; do your work with a good will, lift your feetUp well when you trot, and never… … In the daytime I ran by her side.—Page 3 Our master was a kind good, man. He gave us good food, good lodg-ing and kind words; he spoke as kindly to us as he did to his little child-ren. We were all fond of him, and my mother loved him very much.When she saw him at the gate she would neigh with joy,…
Horses · Princesses · Fairies
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