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wondered whether I should try to stand on the
horse at onee. I put out my foot and touched
him—no, he was so smooth and slippery, it
would certainly be hest to sit the first time I
got on a horse. I gave a little jump, and there
I sat.
0 dear! What in the world was
happening? I didn’t know, but I thought the horse
had gone crazy. First he stood on his fore
legs with his hind legs in the air, and then on
his hind legs, and threw me off as if I were
nothing at all. I feil across the edge of the
calf-pen—oh, what a whack my arm got! I
literally coulcln’t move it for a whole minute;
and there was a grand rumpus in the barn;
some of the horses got up and whinnied, and
the black one that I had sat on kicked and
kicked with his hind legs every instant.
1 could just see the top of Karsten’s head
at the hole now.
“ Oh, Karsten—Karsten.”
“Are you dead, Inger Johanne? ”
I don’t really know how I got out through
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