His Big Opportunity by Amy le Feuvre
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"Is that the stream at the bottom of the back meadow?" asked Dudley, eagerly; "the one with the hedge in front?" "Ay, to be sure!" "But we have never jumped it," exclaimed Roy. "And I think we ought to for we're his great-grandsons." "We shan't be twelve for a long time yet," said Dudley, "but we really ought to try." "Well, we'll do it this evening after tea; and you shall come and see us do it, Ben." Ben grinned from ear to ear. "You'll go over it like a bird, if so be as your pony is accustomed to sich things!" "We haven't taken very high jumps," admitted Dudley, candidly. "Oh, we shall do it," said Roy, with a little toss of his head; "we'll _make_ them go over!" And then they turned to other subjects. "What do you think of my house, Rob?" asked Roy, later on as he was escorting his humble friend through the empty rooms and corridors upstairs. |
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