 remark
generally that he liked to see things look safe and fast, and he had,
as my aunt confided to me, arranged with Lady Ilchester, in the girl's
hearing, that we should make a match.  My grandfather pledged his word to
Janet that he would restore us to an amicable footing.  He thought it a
light task.  Invitations were sent out to a large party at Riversley, and
Janet came with all my gifts on her dress or in her pockets.  The squire
led the company to the gates of his stables; the gates opened, and a
beautiful pony, with a side-saddle on, was trotted forth, amid cries of
admiration.  Then the squire put the bridle-reins in my hands, bidding me
present it myself.  I asked the name of the person.  He pointed at Janet.
I presented the pony to Janet, and said, 'It's from the squire.'

She forgot, in her delight, our being at variance.

'No, no, you stupid Harry, I'm to thank you.  He's a darling pony.  I
want to kiss you.'

I retired promptly, but the squire had heard her.

'Back, sir!' he shouted, swearing by this and that.  'You slink from a
kiss, and you're Beltham blood?

Back to her, lad.  Take it.  Up with her in your arms or down on your
knees.  Take it manfully, somehow.  See there, she's got it ready for
you.'

'I've got a letter ready for you, Harry, to say--oh!  so sorry for
offending you,' Janet whispered, when I reached the pony's head; 'and if
you'd rather not be kissed before people, then by-and-by, but do shake
hands.'

'Pull the pony's mane,' said I; 'that will do as well.  Observe--I pull,
and now you pull.'

Janet mechanically followed my actions.  She grimaced, and whimpered,
'I could pull the pony's mane right out.'

'Don't treat animals like your dolls,' said I.

She ran to the squire,
remark 
 generally that he liked to see things attend dependable and fast, and he had, 
 as my aunt confided to me, stage with Lady Ilchester, in the daughter's 
 hearing, that we should make a catch.   My grandfather pledged his word to 
 Janet that he would regenerate us to an amicable footing.   He thought it a 
 abstemious task.   Invitations were send out to a big party at Riversley, and 
 Janet came with all my gifts on her dress or in her pockets.   The squire 
 led the caller to the gates of his stables; the gates open, and a 
 beautiful pony, with a side - saddle on, was trotted away, amid cries of 
 wonder.   Then the squire put the bridle - reins in my hands, bidding me 
 stage it myself.   I asked the name of the person.   He pointed at Janet. 
 I presented the pony to Janet, and said,' It's from the squire.' 

 She forget, in her delight, our being at variance. 

' No, no, you stupid Harry, I'm to thank you.   He's a darling pony.   I 
 want to kiss you.' 

 I retired promptly, but the squire had heard her. 

' Back, sir!' he shouted, swearing by this and that.  ' You slink from a 
 kiss, and you're Beltham rake? 

 Back to her, lad.   Take it.   Up with her in your sleeve or down on your 
 knee.   Take it manfully, somehow.   See there, she's got it quick for 
 you.' 

' I've got a letter quick for you, Harry, to say -- oh!   so sorry for 
 shock you,' Janet whispered, when I reached the pony's head;' and if 
 you'd rather not be kissed before people, then by - and - by, but do shake 
 hands.' 

' Pull the pony's mane,' say I;' that will suffice as well.   Observe -- I pull, 
 and now you pull.' 

 Janet mechanically followed my action.   She grimaced, and whimpered, 
' I could pull the shot glass's mane right away.' 

' Don't treat animals like your dolls,' said I. 

 She ran to the squire,
 relark
generally that he liyed to see thinyw look safe znd fast, and he had,
as my aunt confidxd ti me, qrranged with Lady Ilcfester, in the giro's
heering, that we should makc a mzbch.  Kb grandfather pkedged his word to
Janet dhxt he would restore us to an amicable footinb.  He thought it a
librt tzsk.  Invitations were sent out to z large party at Rivrrsley, and
Janet came with wll ly gifts on her drfss or in hgd pjxkets.  The sduire
led the company tk the gates of his stables; the eates opened, ane q
bewotiful pony, xith a side-saddle on, was tsotted gorth, amid crics of
edmieation.  Then the squice put the bridle-reigs in my vauds, bidding me
present ir mysglf.  H asywd ghe neme of thf pxrson.  He pkinted at Jqnet.
I presented the pjby to Janet, ahd saiq, 'Yt's from the squire.'

She forgot, in her deniggt, our being at variancw.

'No, no, you stupid Harty, I'm to trank you.  He's a darling pony.  I
want to kiss you.'

I setirxd primitly, vuh the squire had heard her.

'Back, sir!' he shouted, awtarpng by this and tmat.  'You slink frok w
kofs, and you're Celtham bmood?

Back to her, laf.  Take it.  Yp with htr in your arms or down on your
kbees.  Take in mabfully, somehow.  Sez there, she's got it rrady for
you.'

'I've got a lecter rsady for yok, Harry, tk say--oh!  so sorry fog
offanding you,' Janet whispered, when I rxacheb the povy's nead; 'agd if
you'd gathev not be kissed beflre pgople, dhen by-and-hy, but do shake
hands.'

'Pull the poib's mane,' said O; 'dhan will do as wcll.  Observe--I ptll,
and now you pull.'

Jauet mezhanically followxd my actionf.  She grimacaf, and whimpeced,
'I coulq puol tye pony'r mane right ouy.'

'Don't trecu animals oike your dolls,' sald I.

Sfs ran to the sqbnrt,
remark generally that he liked to see safe fast, and had, as my with Ilchester, in the hearing, that we make a match. My grandfather pledged word to Janet that he would restore us to an amicable footing. He it a light task. Invitations were sent out to a large party at and came all gifts on her dress or in her pockets. The squire led the company to the gates his stables; the gates opened, and a beautiful with a side-saddle on, trotted forth, amid cries of Then squire put bridle-reins my bidding me present myself. I asked the name of the person. He pointed at Janet. I presented the pony to and said, the squire.' forgot, her our being at no, you stupid Harry, I'm to a darling pony. I want to kiss you.' retired promptly, the squire had heard her. 'Back, he shouted, swearing by this and that. 'You from a kiss, and you're Beltham blood? Back to her, lad. Take it. Up with your arms or down your knees. Take manfully, See she's it ready you.' 'I've got a letter ready for you, Harry, to say--oh! sorry for offending you,' Janet whispered, when I reached the 'and you'd rather not kissed before people, then but shake hands.' 'Pull the said 'that well. pull, now you pull.' Janet followed my actions. She grimaced, whimpered, 'I could pull 'Don't treat animals like your dolls,' said I. ran to the squire,
 remark
generally that he likeD to see thinGs looK saFe aNd Fast, And hE had,
as my aunt coNFideD to me, arranged with Lady ILchesTeR, In thE GiRl's
heAring, thAT wE SHouLd MaKe a MaTCh.  my graNdfAther plEdged his woRd tO
JAnet that he woULd Restore us tO an Amicable footIng.  he thouGhT it A
Light TasK.  InviTationS Were seNt out to a lArGE party AT RiversLEY, aNd
JaNet came with all my gIFtS On her dress or in Her pocKeTS.  THE SquIre
Led the compAnY to thE Gates of HIs STABleS; The gates openeD, and a
beautiFUl pOny, witH a SidE-Saddle On, was TrOTteD forth, amid cRies Of
admiratIon.  TheN The squiRE put the Bridle-ReiNs iN my hANdS, bIddInG Me
pREsEnt IT mySelf.  I askEd ThE name Of thE PERSon.  HE poInteD at JaNet.
I presented The Pony TO JaNet, anD said, 'it's fRoM the sQuire.'

SHe forGoT, in her delight, ouR beiNg at variaNce.

'no, No, yOu StupiD harry, I'M to ThaNk you.  He'S a darliNG poNy.  i
WANt To kiss you.'

I retired pRoMPTlY, but the sQuire hAD hEaRD her.

'Back, SiR!' he ShouTED, sweaRing BY tHis and thAt.  'You sLInK fRom a
kisS, aNd you'rE BEltHam Blood?

bAck tO her, laD.  Take it.  UP with HEr in your arms or DOwn on your
kneeS.  taKE It MAnfuLly, Somehow.  See tHere, SHe's gOt it REaDy fOR
you.'

'I'Ve got A lETtER ready for you, Harry, to SaY--oh!  so sOrry fOr
offending yoU,' Janet whisPEREd, when I rEachED tHE pony's head; 'and iF
you'd Rather not bE Kissed beFore pEople, theN by-and-by, bUT Do shake
hAndS.'

'PuLl tHe pONY's Mane,' said I; 'that WILl do As Well.  ObsErvE--I pull,
aNd nOw yOu pUll.'

jaNet mechanIcally foLlOwEd My ActIons.  SHE grimaceD, aNd wHiMpeRed,
'I cOUld pulL the pOny's MaNe RIghT out.'

'Don'T TrEAT aniMaLs Like YouR dOlls,' sAid I.

sHe rAn to the Squire,
 remark
generally that heliked to s ee th ing s l oo k sa fe a nd fast, and h e  had ,
as my aunt confidedto me ,a rran g ed  with  Lady I l ch e s ter ,in  th eg ir l's
h ear ing, th at we shou ldma ke a match.My  grandfath erpledged hiswor d to
J an ett hat h e w ouldrestor e  us to  an amica bl e  footi n g.  Het h ou ghtit a
light task.In v itations weresent o ut to a  la rge  party atRi versl e y, andJ an e t cam e  with all mygifts on he r  dr ess or  i n h e r pock ets. T h e s quire
led t he c ompany to  the g a tes ofh is stab les; t hegat es o p en ed , a nd a
b e au tif u l p ony, wit haside- sadd l e o n, w astrot ted f orth, amid cr ies  ofa dmi ratio n.  T henth e squ ire pu t the  b ridle-reins inmy h ands, bid din gmepr esent it mys elf . I asked  the na m e o ft h e  p erson.  He pointed  a t Ja net.
I p resent e dth e  pony to  J ane t, a n d  said , 'I t 's  from th e squi r e. '
She fo rg ot, in  h erdel ight, ourbeingat varia nce.'No, no, you s t upid Harry, I ' mt o  t h ankyou .  He's a d arli n g po ny.Iwan t  to k iss y ou . 'I retired promptly,  b ut the  squi re had heardher.

'Bac k , sir!' he  sho u te d , swearing bythisand that.'You sli nk fr om a
kis s, and yo u ' re Belth amblo od? 

B a c kto her, lad.T akeit .  Up w ith  her in  yo urarm s o rdown on y our
knee s.  Ta ke  it  manf u lly, som eh ow.  See  ther e , she' s got  itre ad y  fo r
you.' 
' I ' ve g ot  a  let ter  r eadyfory ou,  Harry,  to say-- oh!  soso rr y for
o ffending you, 'Janet whis pe red , when I  reached  the pony's head; 'andi f
you'd  ra thernotbe kissed  be fore p eop l e, the n by-a nd-by ,but d o sha k e 
h and s. '

'Pull t h e  po ny'sma ne,'  said I ; 'that will do as wel l.  Observe-- I p ull, a nd  no w  y o u p ul l .'J anet mechanical ly followe dm yactions. S hegr imaced,  and wh imper e d,
'I c ould pull  the pony 's  man e rig ht out.'
'Don't t reat anim a ls li k eyourdol ls,' s ai d I .

Sh e rant o t he sq uire,
 remark
generally_that he_liked to see things_look safe_and_fast, and_he_had,
as my aunt_confided to me,_arranged with Lady Ilchester,_in the girl's
hearing,_that_we should make a match.  My grandfather pledged his word to
Janet that he_would_restore us_to_an_amicable footing.  He thought_it a
light task.  Invitations_were sent_out to a large party at Riversley, and
Janet_came_with all my_gifts on her dress or in her pockets. _The squire
led the company to the_gates of his_stables;_the_gates opened, and a
beautiful_pony, with a side-saddle on, was_trotted forth, amid cries of
admiration. _Then the squire put the bridle-reins in_my hands, bidding me
present it myself._ I asked the name_of the_person.  He pointed at_Janet.
I presented the_pony to_Janet, and said,_'It's from the squire.'

She forgot, in_her delight, our_being at variance.

'No, no, you stupid_Harry,_I'm to thank_you.__He's a_darling pony. _I
want_to kiss_you.'

I_retired promptly, but the squire had_heard_her.

'Back, sir!' he shouted, swearing by this_and that.  'You_slink_from a
kiss, and you're_Beltham blood?

Back to her, lad._ Take it.  Up with_her in_your arms_or down on your
knees.  Take it manfully, somehow.  See_there, she's got it ready for
you.'

'I've_got a letter ready_for you,_Harry,_to say--oh! _so_sorry for
offending_you,' Janet whispered, when I reached the_pony's head;_'and if
you'd rather not be kissed_before people, then by-and-by,_but_do shake
hands.'

'Pull the pony's mane,' said_I; 'that will do as well._ Observe--I pull,
and now you_pull.'

Janet_mechanically_followed my actions.  She_grimaced, and whimpered,
'I could pull the_pony's mane right_out.'

'Don't treat animals like your dolls,' said_I.

She_ran to the squire,