[Penrod and Sam by Booth Tarkington]@TWC D-Link book
Penrod and Sam

CHAPTER VII
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"What IS that ?" Then both boys uttered smothered exclamations and jumped, for the long, gaunt head that appeared in the doorway was entirely unexpected.

It was the cavernous and melancholy head of an incredibly thin, old, whitish horse.

This head waggled slowly from side to side; the nostrils vibrated; the mouth opened, and the hollow cough sounded again.
Recovering themselves, Penrod and Sam underwent the customary human reaction from alarm to indignation.
"What you want, you ole horse, you ?" Penrod shouted.

"Don't you come coughin' around ME!" And Sam, seizing a stick, hurled it at the intruder.
"Get out o' here!" he roared.
The aged horse nervously withdrew his head, turned tail, and made a rickety flight up the alley, while Sam and Penrod, perfectly obedient to inherited impulse, ran out into the drizzle and uproariously pursued.
They were but automatons of instinct, meaning no evil.

Certainly they did not know the singular and pathetic history of the old horse who wandered into the alley and ventured to look through the open door.
This horse, about twice the age of either Penrod or Sam, had lived to find himself in a unique position.


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