Dodge, Mary Mapes, 1830-1905 · [New York : Scribner & Co.] · leaf 302
Dot! was followed by his quick plungetoward the mare. It seemed that she certainly superb grace, almost as if with .1 bow, and thepony was rubbing its nose against her steamingside. Good for you, Dot ! was Donalds first word. You held on magnificently. Dorothy stroked Ladys hot neck, and for a… … DONALD Ti THK RESCUE! would ride over him, but he never faltered. Grasp-ing his ponys mane with one hand, he clutchedLadys bridle with the other. The mare plunged,but the boys grip was as firm as iron. Thoughalmost dragged from his seat, he held on, and themore she struggled, the harder he tugged,—…
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