The Tale of Pony Twinkleheels by Arthur Scott Bailey
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page 38 of 69 (55%)
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Twinkleheels tried to look at them; but old Ebenezer's bony back was in the way. "I don't know what amuses you, then," he snapped. "Maybe you'll find out later," the bays told him. And he did. When Johnnie Green next led him out of the barn Twinkleheels discovered that a broad path had been opened from the barn to the highway. And a little distance up the road Farmer Green and Bright and Broad were battling with the drifts. XIV STUCK IN A DRIFT Outside the barn, in the snow-covered farmyard, Johnnie Green mounted Twinkleheels and rode him beyond the gate, where he could watch the fun up the road. Yoked to a sort of plough, Bright and Broad, the oxen, tore through the piled-up snow and threw it to either side in great ridges. "I'm going ahead to the crossroads," Johnnie Green told his father. |
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