Man on the Box by Harold MacGrath
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haven't been in a home in so long that it will take more than one
night for the novelty to wear off. Besides, that nurse of yours, Kit, is good to look at,"--a bit of the rogue in his eye. "Bob!"--from both women. "I promise not to look at her; I promise." "Well, I must be off," said John. "I'm late now. I've a dozen plans for coast defenses to go over with an inventor of a new carriage-gun. Will you go with me, while I put you up at the Metropolitan, or will you take a shopping trip with the women?" "I'll take the shopping trip. It will be a sensation. Have you any horses?" "Six." "Six! You _are_ a lucky pup: a handsome wife, a bouncing boy, and six horses! Where's the stable?" "In the rear. I keep only two stablemen; one to take care of the horses and one to act as groom. I'm off. I've a cracking good hunter, if you'd like a leg up. We'll all ride out to Chevy Chase Sunday. By- by, till lunch." Mr. Robert immediately betook himself to the stables, where he soon became intimately acquainted with the English groom. He fussed about the harness-room, deplored the lack of a McClelland saddle, admired the English curbs, and complimented the men on the cleanliness of the |
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