“That boy’ll sartinly spill the tea,” prophecied Mrs. Wopp, with laughing pessimism.
rd9 sports, Off she darted followed by Howard. The horses swept over the smooth turf in long easy strides, gradually increasing in speed as pinto and chestnut realized that this was a trial of fleetness. It was glorious, but presently Nell, remembering Moses’ parting injunctions in regard to his beloved pinto, pulled up. “Next time, Ladybird, we will win never fear,” she said consolingly, patting the horse’s sleek neck.
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rd9 sports “Yes, Mr. Brown,” he answered, keeping his face from sight..
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