Dodge, Mary Mapes, 1830-1905 · [New York : Scribner & Co.] · leaf 114
os-ities of the place. We had our lunch packed in bas-kets, which hung at our burros sides. As we drew near a shady meadow, we let down thebars and then went in to eat our lunch. We were sointent on satisfying our appetites, that we hardly noticeda certain noise that kept growing louder and louder.… … THE HORSE. BY JOSEPHINE STURGIS, AGE II. THE HORSE. BY CLARA ROULSTONE WILLIAMSON, AGE 16. When they had gone by, we returned to our burros(who, by the way, were badly frightened), picked up thescattered fragments of our lunch, and started homeward. So we did not see Elephant Rock that day, nor for…
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