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“O mother, how can there be joy if life is all work and never any fun?” He took her hand and pressed it against his cheek. May Nell looked at him a minute before speaking. “You like doing things, but you don’t like work. Isn’t work doing things?” He obeyed, talking whimsically to his pets as he went..
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“Oh, God, walk with her!” he prayed silently when he felt her weight first touch the board; prayed as he never had before. It seemed as if something strange and strong was going out of him right to May Nell. “Huh!” grunted Moses, “your ole turkey aint worth an eyestrain.” 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. “It’s only a chop left from yesterday,” he excused on his return..
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