Mr.Blomefield,thevicar,hadalargefamilyofboysandgirls;sometimestheyusedtocomeandplaywithMissJessieandFlora. OneofthegirlswasasoldasMissJessie;twooftheboyswereolder,andtherewereseverallittleones. WhentheycametherewasplentyofworkforMerrylegs,fornothingpleasedthemsomuchasgettingonhimbyturnsandridinghimallabouttheorchardandthehomepaddock,andthistheywoulddobythehourtogether. Oneafternoonhehadbeenoutwiththemalongtime,andwhenJamesbroughthiminandputonhishalterhesaid: "There,yourogue,mindhowyoubehaveyourself,orweshallgetintotrouble." "Whathaveyoubeendoing,Merrylegs?"Iasked. "Oh!"saidhe,tossinghislittlehead,"Ihaveonlybeengivingthoseyoungpeoplealesson;theydidnotknowwhentheyhadhadenough,norwhenIhadhadenough,soIjustpitchedthemoffbackward;thatwastheonlythingtheycouldunderstand." "What!"saidI,"youthrewthechildrenoff?Ithoughtyoudidknowbetterthanthat!DidyouthrowMissJessieorMissFlora?" Helookedverymuchoffended,andsaid: "Ofcoursenot;Iwouldnotdosuchathingforthebestoatsthatevercameintothestable;why,Iamascarefulofouryoungladiesasthemastercouldbe,andasforthelittleonesitisIwhoteachthemtoride. WhentheyseemfrightenedoralittleunsteadyonmybackIgoassmoothandasquietasoldpussywhensheisafterabird;andwhentheyareallrightIgoonagainfaster,yousee,justtousethemtoit;sodon'tyoutroubleyourselfpreachingtome;Iamthebestfriendandthebestriding-masterthosechildrenhave. Itisnotthem,itistheboys;boys,"saidhe,shakinghismane,"arequitedifferent;theymustbebrokeninaswewerebrokeninwhenwewerecolts,andjustbetaughtwhat'swhat. Theotherchildrenhadriddenmeaboutfornearlytwohours,andthentheboysthoughtitwastheirturn,andsoitwas,andIwasquiteagreeable. Theyrodemebyturns,andIgallopedthemabout,upanddownthefieldsandallabouttheorchard,foragoodhour. Theyhadeachcutagreathazelstickforariding-whip,andlaiditonalittletoohard;butItookitingoodpart,tillatlastIthoughtwehadhadenough,soIstoppedtwoorthreetimesbywayofahint. Boys,yousee,thinkahorseorponyislikeasteam-engineorathrashing-machine,andcangoonaslongandasfastastheyplease;theyneverthinkthataponycangettired,orhaveanyfeelings;soastheonewhowaswhippingmecouldnotunderstandIjustroseuponmyhindlegsandlethimslipoffbehind—thatwasall. Hemountedmeagain,andIdidthesame. Thentheotherboygotup,andassoonashebegantousehisstickIlaidhimonthegrass,andsoon,tilltheywereabletounderstand—thatwasall. Theyarenotbadboys;theydon'twishtobecruel. Ilikethemverywell;butyouseeIhadtogivethemalesson. WhentheybroughtmetoJamesandtoldhimIthinkhewasveryangrytoseesuchbigsticks. Hesaidtheywereonlyfitfordroversorgypsies,andnotforyounggentlemen." "IfIhadbeenyou,"saidGinger,"Iwouldhavegiventhoseboysagoodkick,andthatwouldhavegiventhemalesson." "Nodoubtyouwould,"saidMerrylegs;"butthenIamnotquitesuchafool(beggingyourpardon)astoangerourmasterormakeJamesashamedofme. Besides,thosechildrenareundermychargewhentheyareriding;Itellyoutheyareintrustedtome. Why,onlytheotherdayIheardourmastersaytoMrs.Blomefield,'Mydearmadam,youneednotbeanxiousaboutthechildren;myoldMerrylegswilltakeasmuchcareofthemasyouorIcould;IassureyouIwouldnotsellthatponyforanymoney,heissoperfectlygood-temperedandtrustworthy;'anddoyouthinkIamsuchanungratefulbruteastoforgetallthekindtreatmentIhavehadhereforfiveyears,andallthetrusttheyplaceinme,andturnviciousbecauseacoupleofignorantboysusedmebadly? youneverhadagoodplacewheretheywerekindtoyou,andsoyoudon'tknow,andI'msorryforyou;butIcantellyougoodplacesmakegoodhorses. Iwouldn'tvexourpeopleforanything;Ilovethem,Ido,"saidMerrylegs,andhegavealow"ho,ho,ho!" throughhisnose,asheusedtodointhemorningwhenheheardJames'footstepatthedoor. "Besides,"hewenton,"ifItooktokickingwhereshouldIbe? Why,soldoffinajiffy,andnocharacter,andImightfindmyselfslavedaboutunderabutcher'sboy,orworkedtodeathatsomeseasideplacewherenoonecaredforme,excepttofindouthowfastIcouldgo,orbefloggedalonginsomecartwiththreeorfourgreatmeninitgoingoutforaSundayspree,asIhaveoftenseenintheplaceIlivedinbeforeIcamehere;no,"saidhe,shakinghishead,"IhopeIshallnevercometothat."