Mrs. Ames Said That Yesterday She
Started Out With Him, Intending To Come To The Post To Let Me See
Him - Fancy The Delicate Feeling Expressed In That - But The Horse Went
So Fast She Became Frightened, For It Seemed As Though The Telegraph
Poles Were Only A Foot Apart.
She finally got the horse turned around
and drove back home, when her husband got in and undertook to drive
him, but with no better success; but he, too, started the horse toward
his old home.
Mr. Ames then told her to have Rollo put back in the stable until she
could get me to show her how to drive him. I almost cried out from
pure pity for the poor dumb beast that I knew was suffering so in his
longing for his old home and friends who understood him. But for the
horse's sake I tried not to break down. I told her that first of all
she must teach the horse to love her. That was an awfully hard thing
to say, I assure you, and I doubt if the woman understood my meaning
after all. When I told her not to pull on his mouth she looked amazed,
and said, "Why, he would run away with me if I didn't!" But I assured
her that he would not - that he had been taught differently - that he
was very nervous and spirited - that the harder she pulled the more
excited he would become - that I had simply held him steady, no more.
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