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1)
My first home was a beautiful meadow with a pond of clear water. There were some large trees near the p 1 ..On one side of the meadow was a field and on the o2 was the house of our master, Farmer Grey.
During the day I ran around the meadow with my mother. At night I lay next to her. When it was h3 we stood under the trees by the pond. When it was cold we stayed in a w4 shed.
There were six young colts in our meadow. I used to p 5 with them, and had great fun. But one day my mother whinnied to me and said:
“The colts don't have good m6 . But you are well-bred and are going to grow up gentle and good. Now, r7 , do your work well and don't bite or kick."
I never forgot my mother's a 8 ' .
2)
One day before I was two years old, s1 strange happened I was eating grass with the other colts when we h2the sound of dogs.
"They can smell a hare-," said my mother.
Just then a hare tried to get t3 the fence. We heard a scream, and that was the end of her'.
By the brook' lay two horses and a rider'.
The man's neck is b4 ," said my mother.
The r5 was George Gordon, a tall young man who was Squire' Gordon's only son.
When the vet saw the black horse he shook his head. There was a bang and the horse did not move a6 .
A few days l7 , we heard the church bells. Some men were carrying George Gordon to the churchyard'. And I knew that a beautiful horse and a young man were d8 , all because of one little hare.
3)
As I grew b1 , I became handsome. My coat was bright and black, I had one white foot and a pretty white star on my forehead. When I was four years old Squire Gordon d2 to buy me. Then Farmer Grey began to break me in.
'Breaking in' means to t3 a horse to wear a saddle and bridle, and to carry a person on his back. He mustn't speak to other horses, or b4 , or kick, but he must always do what his master says.
I hated w5 a bits in my mouth. It was horrible, like a metal finger between my teeth. The saddle was not so bad. One morning, my master r6 me round the meadow. I was proud to carry him, and I soon got u7 to it.
But I didn't like the iron shoes. They were very stiff7 and heavy on my feet. But in time I got used to that t8 .
My mother told me: “There are good men like our master, but there are b9 men too. I hope you have good masters. But remember, always do your best."
4)
Early in May a man t1 me to Squire Gordon's home, near the village of Birtwick. My new stable was large and comfortable There was a little fat grey pony next to me.
"How do you do? What is your name?" I said.
He said, "My name is Merrylegs. I hope you are good-tempered I don't like h2 that bite'."
He looked over at a tall chestnuts horse. In the afternoon, when she went out, Merrylegs told me about her.
"That's Ginger," he said."She bites. One day she bit James, the groom. She says no one was kind to her b3 . But James and John Manly, our grooms, are very good to us, and Squire Gordon doesn't whip' his horses, so I think she's going to like it here."
The next morning John took me for a ride. On the way back we m4 the Squire and Mrs Gordon.T he Squire asked John:"“Well, John, what's the new horse like?"
And John a5 : “Excellent, sir.".
Mrs Gordon said, "He's a beauty. Let's call him Black Beauty."
“Black Beauty?" said the Squire. “Yes, that's a very good n6 ."
A few days later I went out with Ginger, and we got on well And I soon became great f7 with Merrylegs too. He was a favourite with everyone. The little girls, Jessie and Flora, loved to play with him and their little dog Frisky.
I was very happy in my new home. Everyone who worked there was kind, I had a c8 stable and good food. And best of all, we had a day free every Sunday in the summer, when we spent the day in the old orchard.
The grass was soft there, the air was s9 , and we did just what we liked. We galloped, we lay down, we rolled' on our backs and ate the g10 . And we stood under the large chestnut tree' and told stories.
5)
One day when Ginger and I were a1 ., we had along talk. I told her about my breaking-in.
"It was different for me," she replied'. "A horrible man called Samson tried to break me in. One morning he gave me a new kind' of bit. It was very painful', so I k2 . him. Then he got angry and he began to whip me. In the end I threw him on the g3 .. After that another man broke mein. He was kind and so I soon learned what to do.
Ginger also told me about her first home.
“A gentleman’ in London b4 . me. We had to wear a short rein', and I hated it. One day I bit the man. He got a5 . and hit me on the head with a whip. After this a gentleman in the countiy bought me. He was kind, but his groom was like Samson. He u6 . to hit me, so I bit him too. My master s7 . me again and I came here, not long before you. But I decided that men were my enemies'."
I felt sorry for' Ginger, but as the weeks went on she became more gentle and cheerful.
One day the Squire came and a8 . her: How are things with you, Ginger?" And she put her nose up to him to be friendly. While I lived at Birtwick I was proud and happy to be in such a good home. E9 . loved the Squire and Mrs Gordon. They were kind to everybody and everything, to people as well as h10 ., dogs and cats, cows and birds.
6)
One day in autumn Squire Gordon went on a long j1 .. John went with him and I pulled the cart'. The w2 . was rainy and windy, but we travelled happily until we came to the old wooden bridge.
The man at the tollgate? told us the river was rising' fast. “There's going to be a bad storm tonight," he said.
We arrived in the town, but Squire Gordon's business took a long time. We didn't leave until late afternoon. The wind was b3 .', making a terrible sound.
Suddenly we heard a crack', and a huge tree fell a4 .the road in front of us. I stopped sill. I was shaking with fear', but I did not turn round or run away.
"We must go back to the crossroads'," said John, "and drive six miles to the wooden bridge."
When we got there it was nearly dark. There was w5 .on the middle of the bridge, but the Squire did not stop. As soon as my feet touched the bridge I knew that something was wrong. I stopped dead. "Go on, Beauty," said the Squire.
"There's something wrong, sir," said John. He got out and tried to lead' me forward. " Come on, Beauty," he said. But I knew that the bridge was not s6 ..
Just then the man saw us."Hey there! Stop!" he cried.
"“What is it?" shouted the Squire.
“The bridge is b7 . in the middle," he answered."If you go on to it, you are all going to drown in the river."
“Thank God!" said the Squire.“Thank you, Beauty!" said John. We turned around and went along the road by the river. For a long time no one said anything. Then John said: “Black Beauty s8 . our lives. He knew the bridge was d9 .."
When we returned home the Squire told Mrs Gordon: “We are all safe, t10 . to Black Beauty!"
That night I had good food to eat and a comfortable bed of straw'. And I was glad', because I was very tired.
7-1)
One day the Squire and Mrs Gordon decided to v1 . some friends who lived about forty-six miles from our home, and James drove them.
In the evening we stopped at a big hotel to s2 . the night. We drove into a yard. The stableman brought us into the stable and two grooms looked after us. One man, Towler, had a pipe' in his mouth.
"Towler," the stableman said. "Get some hay for these horses. Put your pipe down first!"
“All right," said Towler. He got the h3 ., and left.
I didn't know what time it was, but I w4 . up in the middle of the night. I felt very uncomfortable'. Ginger was coughing. It was dark, and I couldn't see anything, but the stable was full of smoke', and it was h5 .to breathe'.
I heard a strange n6 .. I did not know what t 内容过长，仅展示头部和尾部部分文字预览，全文请查看图片预览。 with a sore' leg, my head still high. I was very miserable'.
They didn't put Ginger into the carriage again But one of the Lord's sons wanted to use her for hunting. As for me, I had a new partner c9 . Max. But I had to wear that short rein for four long months. When I finished work my neck and chest hurt, my mouth and tongue' were sore, and I felt tired and sad.
In my old home Birtwick Park I always felt that John and Squire Gordon were my friends, but here, I had no f10 .at all.
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