Half-Past Seven Stories by Robert Gordon Anderson
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Then over the fence into the barnyard jumped the horses; and Marmaduke
came running up; and the Toyman rushed over from the field; and Father came out of the barn; and Mother flew out of the house; and Rover and Brownie and Wienerwurst raced from the pond, each one to see what all the hullabaloo was about. What they did see was the two boys standing guard in front of the hole to protect little Reddy, and the big hunter dogs jumping up on them with their paws and growling most terribly. It was a wonder that the boys weren't frightened enough to run away, but they didn't. They just stood their ground. Still, they were glad enough to see Father and the Toyman close by. And now one of the men in redcoats had dismounted from his horse, and Marmaduke called to him,-- "You shan't touch Reddy, you _shan't_!" He was half crying, too, not for himself, but for Reddy. The man was taking off his cap. He was very polite, and he bowed to Mother. "We'll pay for all damages, Madam, but let us have the brush." The boys thought that was funny, calling their mother "madam," when everybody in the neighborhood called her "Mis' Green." And what did he want a brush for? To brush his fine cap and red coat or his shiny boots? Or to wipe up Reddy out of his hole? However, the Toyman was whispering: |
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