again. The boys are growing up, and you must set them a better example.”      

       She spoke kindly, but with feeling. “Mother, don't wake me up,” he pleaded. “I've enjoyed an evening of great pride an' immeasurable wealth. They've been praisin' my hoss, an' two men from New York are comin' to buy him. I'm a Croesus. For the Lord's sake, lemme go to bed with the money!”      

       I lay awake thinking what a singular sort of slavery was going on in that house.     

       What a faithful, weary, plodding creature the slave was! She reminded me of those wonderful words which my mother had asked me and my sister to commit to memory:     

       “Entreat me not to leave thee or to return from following after thee: for whither thou goest I will go; and where thou lodgest I will lodge: thy people shall be my people and thy God my God. Where thou diest will I die, and there will I be buried: the Lord do so to me and more, also, if aught but death part thee and me.”      

       Thy God shall be my God, indeed, even though He be nothing better than a highbred stallion!     

  

  

       CHAPTER III     

 IN a way Henry Dunbar was like Texas, whence he had come with his sister Florence to go to school in Griggsby. Colonel Buckstone had often referred to him as “The Lone Star.” He was big, warm-hearted, and brave, could turn a hand-spring, and was the best ball-player at the academy. He could also smoke and chew tobacco.     

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       “Have a chew?” he asked, the first day we met.     

       I confessed with shame that I was not so accomplished.     

       “If you get sick, take some more,” he said. “That's the only way. Everybody chews that is anybody.”      

       It was almost true. Many of the leading men went about with a bulge on one side of their faces. An idea came to me. I would show Henry that I had at least one manly accomplishment. So I conducted him to the Smead stable and began rubbing a leg of Montravers. Henry was impressed; he 

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