MynewmasterIshallneverforget;hehadblackeyesandahookednose,hismouthwasasfullofteethasabull-dog's,andhisvoicewasasharshasthegrindingofcartwheelsovergraveledstones. HisnamewasNicholasSkinner,andIbelievehewasthemanthatpoorSeedySamdrovefor. Ihaveheardmensaythatseeingisbelieving;butIshouldsaythatfeelingisbelieving;formuchasIhadseenbefore,Ineverknewtillnowtheuttermiseryofacab-horse'slife. Skinnerhadalowsetofcabsandalowsetofdrivers;hewashardonthemen,andthemenwerehardonthehorses.InthisplacewehadnoSundayrest,anditwasintheheatofsummer. SometimesonaSundaymorningapartyoffastmenwouldhirethecabfortheday;fouroftheminsideandanotherwiththedriver,andIhadtotakethemtenorfifteenmilesoutintothecountry,andbackagain;neverwouldanyofthemgetdowntowalkupahill,letitbeeversosteep,orthedayeversohot—unless,indeed,whenthedriverwasafraidIshouldnotmanageit,andsometimesIwassofeveredandwornthatIcouldhardlytouchmyfood. HowIusedtolongforthenicebranmashwithniterinitthatJerryusedtogiveusonSaturdaynightsinhotweather,thatusedtocoolusdownandmakeussocomfortable. Thenwehadtwonightsandawholedayforunbrokenrest,andonMondaymorningwewereasfreshasyounghorsesagain;butheretherewasnorest,andmydriverwasjustashardashismaster. Hehadacruelwhipwithsomethingsosharpattheendthatitsometimesdrewblood,andhewouldevenwhipmeunderthebelly,andflipthelashoutatmyhead. Indignitieslikethesetooktheheartoutofmeterribly,butstillIdidmybestandneverhungback;for,aspoorGingersaid,itwasnouse;menarethestrongest. MylifewasnowsoutterlywretchedthatIwishedImight,likeGinger,dropdowndeadatmyworkandbeoutofmymisery,andonedaymywishverynearlycametopass. Iwentonthestandateightinthemorning,andhaddoneagoodshareofwork,whenwehadtotakeafaretotherailway. Alongtrainwasjustexpectedin,somydriverpulledupatthebackofsomeoftheoutsidecabstotakethechanceofareturnfare. Itwasaveryheavytrain,andasallthecabsweresoonengagedourswascalledfor. Therewasapartyoffour;anoisy,blusteringmanwithalady,alittleboyandayounggirl,andagreatdealofluggage. Theladyandtheboygotintothecab,andwhilethemanorderedabouttheluggagetheyounggirlcameandlookedatme. "Papa,"shesaid,"Iamsurethispoorhorsecannottakeusandallourluggagesofar,heissoveryweakandwornup.Dolookathim." "Oh!he'sallright,miss,"saidmydriver,"he'sstrongenough." Theporter,whowaspullingaboutsomeheavyboxes,suggestedtothegentleman,astherewassomuchluggage,whetherhewouldnottakeasecondcab. "Canyourhorsedoit,orcan'the?"saidtheblusteringman. "Oh!hecandoitallright,sir;senduptheboxes,porter;hecouldtakemorethanthat;"andhehelpedtohaulupaboxsoheavythatIcouldfeelthespringsgodown. "Papa,papa,dotakeasecondcab,"saidtheyounggirlinabeseechingtone."Iamsurewearewrong,Iamsureitisverycruel." "Nonsense,Grace,getinatonce,anddon'tmakeallthisfuss;aprettythingitwouldbeifamanofbusinesshadtoexamineeverycab-horsebeforehehiredit—themanknowshisownbusinessofcourse;there,getinandholdyourtongue!" Mygentlefriendhadtoobey,andboxafterboxwasdraggedupandlodgedonthetopofthecaborsettledbythesideofthedriver. Atlastallwasready,andwithhisusualjerkatthereinandslashofthewhiphedroveoutofthestation. TheloadwasveryheavyandIhadhadneitherfoodnorrestsincemorning;butIdidmybest,asIalwayshaddone,inspiteofcrueltyandinjustice. IgotalongfairlytillwecametoLudgateHill;buttheretheheavyloadandmyownexhaustionweretoomuch. Iwasstrugglingtokeepon,goadedbyconstantchucksofthereinanduseofthewhip,wheninasinglemoment—Icannottellhow—myfeetslippedfromunderme,andIfellheavilytothegroundonmyside;thesuddennessandtheforcewithwhichIfellseemedtobeatallthebreathoutofmybody. Ilayperfectlystill;indeed,Ihadnopowertomove,andIthoughtnowIwasgoingtodie. Iheardasortofconfusionroundme,loud,angryvoices,andthegettingdownoftheluggage,butitwasalllikeadream. IthoughtIheardthatsweet,pitifulvoicesaying,"Oh!thatpoorhorse!itisallourfault." Someonecameandloosenedthethroatstrapofmybridle,andundidthetraceswhichkeptthecollarsotightuponme. Someonesaid,"He'sdead,he'llnevergetupagain." ThenIcouldhearapolicemangivingorders,butIdidnotevenopenmyeyes;Icouldonlydrawagaspingbreathnowandthen. Somecoldwaterwasthrownovermyhead,andsomecordialwaspouredintomymouth,andsomethingwascoveredoverme. IcannottellhowlongIlaythere,butIfoundmylifecomingback,andakind-voicedmanwaspattingmeandencouragingmetorise. Aftersomemorecordialhadbeengivenme,andafteroneortwoattempts,Istaggeredtomyfeet,andwasgentlyledtosomestableswhichwerecloseby. HereIwasputintoawell-litteredstall,andsomewarmgruelwasbroughttome,whichIdrankthankfully. IntheeveningIwassufficientlyrecoveredtobeledbacktoSkinner'sstables,whereIthinktheydidthebestformetheycould. InthemorningSkinnercamewithafarriertolookatme.Heexaminedmeverycloselyandsaid: "Thisisacaseofoverworkmorethandisease,andifyoucouldgivehimarunoffforsixmonthshewouldbeabletoworkagain;butnowthereisnotanounceofstrengthleftinhim." "Thenhemustjustgotothedogs,"saidSkinner. "Ihavenomeadowstonursesickhorsesin—hemightgetwellorhemightnot;thatsortofthingdon'tsuitmybusiness;myplanistowork'emaslongasthey'llgo,andthensell'emforwhatthey'llfetch,attheknacker'sorelsewhere." "Ifhewasbroken-winded,"saidthefarrier,"youhadbetterhavehimkilledoutofhand,butheisnot;thereisasaleofhorsescomingoffinabouttendays;ifyouresthimandfeedhimuphemaypickup,andyoumaygetmorethanhisskinisworth,atanyrate." UponthisadviceSkinner,ratherunwillingly,Ithink,gaveordersthatIshouldbewellfedandcaredfor,andthestableman,happilyforme,carriedouttheorderswithamuchbetterwillthanhismasterhadingivingthem. Tendaysofperfectrest,plentyofgoodoats,hay,branmashes,withboiledlinseedmixedinthem,didmoretogetupmyconditionthananythingelsecouldhavedone;thoselinseedmashesweredelicious,andIbegantothink,afterall,itmightbebettertolivethangotothedogs. Whenthetwelfthdayaftertheaccidentcame,Iwastakentothesale,afewmilesoutofLondon. Ifeltthatanychangefrommypresentplacemustbeanimprovement,soIheldupmyhead,andhopedforthebest.