ThelongerIlivedatBirtwickthemoreproudandhappyIfeltathavingsuchaplace. Ourmasterandmistresswererespectedandbelovedbyallwhoknewthem;theyweregoodandkindtoeverybodyandeverything;notonlymenandwomen,buthorsesanddonkeys,dogsandcats,cattleandbirds;therewasnooppressedorill-usedcreaturethathadnotafriendinthem,andtheirservantstookthesametone. IfanyofthevillagechildrenwereknowntotreatanycreaturecruellytheysoonheardaboutitfromtheHall. ThesquireandFarmerGreyhadworkedtogether,astheysaid,formorethantwentyyearstogetcheck-reinsonthecart-horsesdoneawaywith,andinourpartsyouseldomsawthem;andsometimes,ifmistressmetaheavilyladenhorsewithhisheadstrainedupshewouldstopthecarriageandgetout,andreasonwiththedriverinhersweetseriousvoice,andtrytoshowhimhowfoolishandcruelitwas. Idon'tthinkanymancouldwithstandourmistress.Iwishallladieswerelikeher. Ourmaster,too,usedtocomedownveryheavysometimes. Irememberhewasridingmetowardhomeonemorningwhenwesawapowerfulmandrivingtowardusinalightponychaise,withabeautifullittlebaypony,withslenderlegsandahigh-bredsensitiveheadandface. Justashecametotheparkgatesthelittlethingturnedtowardthem;theman,withoutwordorwarning,wrenchedthecreature'sheadroundwithsuchaforceandsuddennessthathenearlythrewitonitshaunches. Recoveringitselfitwasgoingon,whenhebegantolashitfuriously. Theponyplungedforward,butthestrong,heavyhandheldtheprettycreaturebackwithforcealmostenoughtobreakitsjaw,whilethewhipstillcutintohim. Itwasadreadfulsighttome,forIknewwhatfearfulpainitgavethatdelicatelittlemouth;butmastergavemetheword,andwewereupwithhiminasecond. "Sawyer,"hecriedinasternvoice,"isthatponymadeoffleshandblood?" "Fleshandbloodandtemper,"hesaid;"he'stoofondofhisownwill,andthatwon'tsuitme."Hespokeasifhewasinastrongpassion.Hewasabuilderwhohadoftenbeentotheparkonbusiness. "Anddoyouthink,"saidmastersternly,"thattreatmentlikethiswillmakehimfondofyourwill?" "Hehadnobusinesstomakethatturn;hisroadwasstraighton!"saidthemanroughly. "Youhaveoftendriventhatponyuptomyplace,"saidmaster;"itonlyshowsthecreature'smemoryandintelligence;howdidheknowthatyouwerenotgoingthereagain?Butthathaslittletodowithit. Imustsay,Mr.Sawyer,thatamoreunmanly,brutaltreatmentofalittleponyitwasnevermypainfullottowitness,andbygivingwaytosuchpassionyouinjureyourowncharacterasmuch,naymore,thanyouinjureyourhorse;andremember,weshallallhavetobejudgedaccordingtoourworks,whethertheybetowardmanortowardbeast." Masterrodemehomeslowly,andIcouldtellbyhisvoicehowthethinghadgrievedhim. Hewasjustasfreetospeaktogentlemenofhisownrankastothosebelowhim;foranotherday,whenwewereout,wemetaCaptainLangley,afriendofourmaster's;hewasdrivingasplendidpairofgraysinakindofbreak. Afteralittleconversationthecaptainsaid: "Whatdoyouthinkofmynewteam,Mr.Douglas?Youknow,youarethejudgeofhorsesintheseparts,andIshouldlikeyouropinion." Themasterbackedmealittle,soastogetagoodviewofthem. "Theyareanuncommonlyhandsomepair,"hesaid,"andiftheyareasgoodastheylookIamsureyouneednotwishforanythingbetter;butIseeyoustillholdthatpetschemeofyoursforworryingyourhorsesandlesseningtheirpower." "Whatdoyoumean,"saidtheother,"thecheck-reins?Oh,ah!Iknowthat'sahobbyofyours;well,thefactis,Iliketoseemyhorsesholdtheirheadsup." "SodoI,"saidmaster,"aswellasanyman,butIdon'tliketoseethemheldup;thattakesalltheshineoutofit. Now,youareamilitaryman,Langley,andnodoubtliketoseeyourregimentlookwellonparade,'headsup',andallthat;butyouwouldnottakemuchcreditforyourdrillifallyourmenhadtheirheadstiedtoabackboard! Itmightnotbemuchharmonparade,excepttoworryandfatiguethem;buthowwoulditbeinabayonetchargeagainsttheenemy,whentheywantthefreeuseofeverymuscle,andalltheirstrengththrownforward? Iwouldnotgivemuchfortheirchanceofvictory. Anditisjustthesamewithhorses:youfretandworrytheirtempers,anddecreasetheirpower;youwillnotletthemthrowtheirweightagainsttheirwork,andsotheyhavetodotoomuchwiththeirjointsandmuscles,andofcourseitwearsthemupfaster. Youmaydependuponit,horseswereintendedtohavetheirheadsfree,asfreeasmen'sare;andifwecouldactalittlemoreaccordingtocommonsense,andagooddeallessaccordingtofashion,weshouldfindmanythingsworkeasier;besides,youknowaswellasIthatifahorsemakesafalsestep,hehasmuchlesschanceofrecoveringhimselfifhisheadandneckarefastenedback. Andnow,"saidthemaster,laughing,"Ihavegivenmyhobbyagoodtrotout,can'tyoumakeupyourmindtomounthim,too,captain?Yourexamplewouldgoalongway." "Ibelieveyouarerightintheory,"saidtheother,"andthat'sratherahardhitaboutthesoldiers;but—well—I'llthinkaboutit,"andsotheyparted.