The Tale of Pony Twinkleheels by Arthur Scott Bailey
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knew everything.... I still find that I can learn something almost every
day." Twinkleheels sniffed. "I don't believe you've picked up much that was new to-day," he said. "You've been dozing every moment, except when you ate your meals." To his great disgust, Ebenezer gave a sort of snort. He no longer heard anything that his youthful neighbor said. "I'll see that he learns something in the pasture to-morrow," Twinkleheels promised himself. "I'll get him to race with me--if he can stay awake long enough. And I'll show him such a burst of speed as he's never seen in all his twenty years." IX THE RACE When Johnnie Green turned Twinkleheels and the old horse Ebenezer into the pasture, the first thing they did was to drop down on the grass and enjoy a good roll. There was a vast difference in their actions. Twinkleheels was as spry as a squirrel. He rolled from one side to the other and back again, jumped up and shook himself like old dog Spot, almost before Ebenezer |
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