Little Warhorse 
go round the right ear and begin on the left. 
In a week more the thirteen runs were com- 
pleted, six stars in the left ear and seven in the 
right, and the newspapers had new material. 
“Whoop!” How Mickey hoorayed! “ An’ 
it ’sa free Jack ye are, Warrhorrse! ‘Thirteen 
always wuz a lucky number. I never knowed 
it to fail.” 
IX 
“Ves, I know I did,” said the Steward. 
“But I want to give him one more run. I 
have a bet on him against a new Dog here. It 
won’t hurt him now; he can do it. Oh, well. 
Here now, Mickey, don’t you get sassy. One 
run more this afternoon. The Dogs run two 
or three times a day; why not the Jack?” 
“They ’re not shtakin’ thayre loives, sor.” 
“Oh, you get out.” 
Pa Many more Rabbits had been added to the 
ad nes rg pen,—big and small, peaceful and warlike,— 
¢ and one big Buck of savage instincts, seeing 
Jack Warhorse’s hurried dash into the Haven 
that morning, took advantage of the moment 
to attack him. 
A, 
A, “4Apsae®” 
uy 
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