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For you know, as well as I do, that if the White Rocking Horse had had his way he would have turned out, and not have gone over his friend, the Captain. But Tad did not stop rocking, even when he heard the crunching sound. He swayed backward and forward in the saddle and cried: "Gid-dap! Go faster!" And he made the White Rocking Horse keep on. I don't know what else would have happened.

"Oh, how nice this is!" and she sank down with a sigh of contentment. Bert helped Flossie and Freddie in, and Mr. Bobbsey helped in his wife. "Got everything?" asked the driver, as he climbed up on his seat, which was made of two boards with springs between them. "Yes, we're all ready," Mr. Bobbsey answered. "Gid-dap!" called the man to his big, strong horses, and they started off.

If it ain't you'll get your pay just the same. To-morrer mornin' at eight o'clock. And don't you forget and be late. Gid-dap, you blackguard! says he to the horse. "'Hold on, just a minute, I hollers, runnin' after him. 'I don't want to be curious nor nosey, you understand, but seems 's if it might help me to be on time if I knew where your launch was goin' to be and what your name was.

"Une fille stupider!" "Gid-dap!" "Honk! Honk! Honk!" and then, rippling upward, to the accompaniment of dancing feet, a scale on a piano. He peered into the horn. "When did I come by this?" he demanded. "Well, I shan't carry it another step!" And moving his shoulders as if they ached, let the talking-machine slip sidewise to the glass. There was a crank attached to one side of the machine.

"Gid-dap!" cried the boy, and at the word Jim slowly trotted into the courtyard and drew the buggy along the jewelled driveway to the great entrance of the royal palace. Old Friends are Reunited

"I will lead you to it. Come!" He turned and walked down the street, and after a moment's hesitation Dorothy caught Eureka in her arms and climbed into the buggy. The boy took his seat beside her and said: "Gid-dap Jim." As the horse ambled along, drawing the buggy, the people of the glass city made way for them and formed a procession in their rear.

"Yes, and thank you very much," said Mr. Bunker. "Come on! Gid-dap! Go 'long, horses!" cried the parrot. "Give me a cracker! Go long, horses!" "He thinks you're driving horses," said Russ. "I don't know what he thinks," said Mr. Mead. "He talks a lot, that's sure. I won't be lonesome for the rest of the way. I'll let the parrot ride outside with me, I guess. He'll be sort of company for me."

He said a red-haired lumberman came one day last week, and Mr. Barker hired him. I wouldn't be surprised if he was a tramp, for regular lumbermen wouldn't be down here this time of year. They'd be up in the woods. But, boys, you tell your father to go have a look at this red-haired man over at Mr. Barker's place." "We'll tell him," said Russ. "And thank you." "Gid-dap!" called Mr.

The horse did not stir. Dorothy thought he just wiggled one of his drooping ears, but that was all. "Gid-dap!" called the boy, again. The horse stood still. "Perhaps," said Dorothy, "if you untied him, he would go." The boy laughed cheerfully and jumped out. "Guess I'm half asleep yet," he said, untying the horse.

Shattuck, after inquiring if they were "all taut," gave the command, "Gid-dap!" and horse and buggy moved around the corner of the station, out into darkness.

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