OnedaywhenJohnandIhadbeenoutonsomebusinessofourmaster's,andwerereturninggentlyonalong,straightroad,atsomedistancewesawaboytryingtoleapaponyoveragate;theponywouldnottaketheleap,andtheboycuthimwiththewhip,butheonlyturnedoffononeside. Hewhippedhimagain,buttheponyturnedoffontheotherside. Thentheboygotoffandgavehimahardthrashing,andknockedhimaboutthehead;thenhegotupagainandtriedtomakehimleapthegate,kickinghimallthetimeshamefully,butstilltheponyrefused. Whenwewerenearlyatthespottheponyputdownhisheadandthrewuphisheels,andsenttheboyneatlyoverintoabroadquicksethedge,andwiththereindanglingfromhisheadhesetoffhomeatafullgallop.Johnlaughedoutquiteloud."Servedhimright,"hesaid. "Oh,oh,oh!"criedtheboyashestruggledaboutamongthethorns;"Isay,comeandhelpmeout." "Thankye,"saidJohn,"Ithinkyouarequiteintherightplace,andmaybealittlescratchingwillteachyounottoleapaponyoveragatethatistoohighforhim,"andsowiththatJohnrodeoff. "Itmaybe,"saidhetohimself,"thatyoungfellowisaliaraswellasacruelone;we'lljustgohomebyFarmerBushby's,Beauty,andthenifanybodywantstoknowyouandIcantell'em,yesee." Soweturnedofftotheright,andsooncameuptothestack-yard,andwithinsightofthehouse. Thefarmerwashurryingoutintotheroad,andhiswifewasstandingatthegate,lookingveryfrightened. "Haveyouseenmyboy?"saidMr.Bushbyaswecameup;"hewentoutanhouragoonmyblackpony,andthecreatureisjustcomebackwithoutarider." "Ishouldthink,sir,"saidJohn,"hehadbetterbewithoutarider,unlesshecanberiddenproperly." "Whatdoyoumean?"saidthefarmer. "Well,sir,Isawyoursonwhipping,andkicking,andknockingthatgoodlittleponyaboutshamefullybecausehewouldnotleapagatethatwastoohighforhim. Theponybehavedwell,sir,andshowednovice;butatlasthejustthrewuphisheelsandtippedtheyounggentlemanintothethornhedge. Hewantedmetohelphimout,butIhopeyouwillexcuseme,sir,Ididnotfeelinclinedtodoso. There'snobonesbroken,sir;he'llonlygetafewscratches. Ilovehorses,anditrilesmetoseethembadlyused;itisabadplantoaggravateananimaltillheuseshisheels;thefirsttimeisnotalwaysthelast." Duringthistimethemotherbegantocry,"Oh,mypoorBill,Imustgoandmeethim;hemustbehurt." "Youhadbettergointothehouse,wife,"saidthefarmer;"Billwantsalessonaboutthis,andImustseethathegetsit;thisisnotthefirsttime,northesecond,thathehasill-usedthatpony,andIshallstopit.Iammuchobligedtoyou,Manly.Good-evening." Sowewenton,Johnchucklingallthewayhome;thenhetoldJamesaboutit,wholaughedandsaid,"Servehimright. Iknewthatboyatschool;hetookgreatairsonhimselfbecausehewasafarmer'sson;heusedtoswaggeraboutandbullythelittleboys. Ofcourse,weelderoneswouldnothaveanyofthatnonsense,andlethimknowthatintheschoolandtheplaygroundfarmers'sonsandlaborers'sonswereallalike. Iwellrememberoneday,justbeforeafternoonschool,Ifoundhimatthelargewindowcatchingfliesandpullingofftheirwings. HedidnotseemeandIgavehimaboxontheearsthatlaidhimsprawlingonthefloor. Well,angryasIwas,Iwasalmostfrightened,heroaredandbellowedinsuchastyle. Theboysrushedinfromtheplayground,andthemasterraninfromtheroadtoseewhowasbeingmurdered. OfcourseIsaidfairandsquareatoncewhatIhaddone,andwhy;thenIshowedthemastertheflies,somecrushedandsomecrawlingabouthelpless,andIshowedhimthewingsonthewindowsill. Ineversawhimsoangrybefore;butasBillwasstillhowlingandwhining,likethecowardthathewas,hedidnotgivehimanymorepunishmentofthatkind,butsethimuponastoolfortherestoftheafternoon,andsaidthatheshouldnotgoouttoplayforthatweek. Thenhetalkedtoalltheboysveryseriouslyaboutcruelty,andsaidhowhard-heartedandcowardlyitwastohurttheweakandthehelpless;butwhatstuckinmymindwasthis,hesaidthatcrueltywasthedevil'sowntrade-mark,andifwesawanyonewhotookpleasureincrueltywemightknowwhohebelongedto,forthedevilwasamurdererfromthebeginning,andatormentortotheend. Ontheotherhand,wherewesawpeoplewholovedtheirneighbors,andwerekindtomanandbeast,wemightknowthatwasGod'smark." "Yourmasternevertaughtyouatruerthing,"saidJohn;"thereisnoreligionwithoutlove,andpeoplemaytalkasmuchastheylikeabouttheirreligion,butifitdoesnotteachthemtobegoodandkindtomanandbeastitisallasham—allasham,James,anditwon'tstandwhenthingscometobeturnedinsideout."