The Story of a White Rocking Horse by Laura Lee Hope
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page 59 of 73 (80%)
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broken leg of the Rocking Horse. Dear me, that is quite a bad break,"
said the toy doctor. "I think I shall have to make him a whole new wooden leg." The White Rocking Horse felt glad when he heard this. For he was rather a proud chap, and when he had seen part of the Elephant's old trunk put back on that animal, the Horse thought of how he would look with part of his old broken leg glued fast. "I had much rather have a whole new leg," he said to himself. And that is exactly what he had. Out of a piece of wood the toy doctor made a new leg for the Rocking Horse. He took off the old, splintered one, that had been broken in the fall off the porch. Then the new leg was put in place. "There! When it's painted no one will ever know one of his legs was broken," said the toy doctor. The new leg was smoothed with sandpaper, and then painted just the color of the other legs. "I'm glad he painted my new leg," thought the Horse. "I would look very funny with three white legs and one brown or red one. Yes, this toy doctor is a very smart man. I feel quite myself now." The toy hospital doctor was busy in his shop all day, mending things that children break in their play, and toward evening Dick's father came in. |
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