Dodge, Mary Mapes, 1830-1905 · [New York : Scribner & Co.] · leaf 138
ated, looked all about, and parently thoughtyou were a-comin, somewhere. Then he went Joe laughin and hollerin fit to die. Whenhe stopped again I was ready for him, and hedid nt throw me; but I got off then of my ownaccord, and concluded he n I would nt get toNavarosa together. Weak as I was, I was… … every day he waited for my appearance, and came to be petted. (see page 607.) about fifty yards, and seemed of a sudden toget it through him that he n I were on a triplong of ourselves. Then he started, and Inever was flown about quite so lively before, inmy born days. He went like a mad streak…
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