The Tale of Pony Twinkleheels by Arthur Scott Bailey
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"Not even a sparrow?" Twinkleheels asked. "No! Nobody has said a word to me." "That's strange," Twinkleheels mused. "I was almost sure a little bird had told you something." XV STEPPING HIGH Twinkleheels was feeling quite important. Something that Farmer Green had said to Johnnie in his hearing made him hold his head higher than he usually did--and step higher, too. "You seem very proud to-day," the old horse Ebenezer said to him. "When Johnnie Green led you back from the watering trough I noticed that you were strutting in quite a lordly fashion. You made me think of Turkey Proudfoot." "Ah!" Twinkleheels exclaimed. "I've just heard some news. I'm going to the blacksmith's to-day to be shod. You know I've never worn any shoes. And I've always wanted some." Old Ebenezer smiled down at Twinkleheels. |
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