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Updated: May 11, 2025
The mood of the night had passed away, leaving only a clearer perception of his growing age and helplessness. "You must let Dr. Brent examine you," she said, a little later. "He don't think your lameness is caused by your wound. He says you're out of condition." He looked at her with shadowed face and sorrowful eyes. "I'm only a poor old skate, wind-broken and lazy.
"What!" exploded young Ripley, growing very red in the face. "Thinking of buying him, sir?" asked the chauffeur respectfully." "I've already bought him," confessed Fred ruefully. Flannery whistled softly. Then he took the pony by the bridle, dragging him along over the ground at a trot, the crowd making way for him. "Wind-broken," announced the ex-coachman, leading the trembling animal back.
In two weeks time he had worked a marvelous change in Jinny. One who had seen her on the day the boy brought her home, would scarcely have recognized in her the old, wind-broken skeleton that she had appeared two weeks previously. By this time, Tad was beginning to use her to haul up wood which he had gathered in a patch of forest below the village.
I must give a concert simultaneous with this plowing performance, and I'm particular about the music, so I can't go too fast. Also, I'll wrap the harness." "Goodness knows I'm not thinking about the horses," said mother. "No, but if they turned up next Sunday, wind-broken, and with nice large patches of hair rubbed from their sides, you would be!
"Bad case, too." "A veterinary can cure that," Fred declared, speaking more airily than his feelings warranted. "Hm!" replied Flannery dryly. "You find the veterinary, Master Fred, and I'll show the gentleman how to make his fortune if he can cure wind-broken horses." "Then what good is the pony?" demanded Fred in exasperation.
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