"Cather, Willa - O Pioneers!" - читать интересную книгу автора (Cather Willa Sibert) Lou looked back and winked at Carl. "What
would you do, Emil, if you was out on the prairie by yourself and seen him coming?" Emil stared. "Maybe I could hide in a badger-hole," he suggested doubtfully. "But suppose there wasn't any badger-hole," Lou persisted. "Would you run?" "No, I'd be too scared to run," Emil ad- mitted mournfully, twisting his fingers. "I guess I'd sit right down on the ground and say my prayers." The big boys laughed, and Oscar brandished his whip over the broad backs of the horses. "He wouldn't hurt you, Emil," said Carl persuasively. "He came to doctor our mare when she ate green corn and swelled up most as big as the water-tank. He petted her just like you do your cats. I couldn't understand much he said, for he don't talk any English, but he kept patting her and groaning as if he had the that's easier, that's better!'" Lou and Oscar laughed, and Emil giggled delightedly and looked up at his sister. "I don't think he knows anything at all about doctoring," said Oscar scornfully. "They say when horses have distemper he takes the medicine himself, and then prays over the horses." Alexandra spoke up. "That's what the Crows said, but he cured their horses, all the same. Some days his mind is cloudy, like. But if you can get him on a clear day, you can learn a great deal from him. He understands ani- mals. Didn't I see him take the horn off the Berquist's cow when she had torn it loose and went crazy? She was tearing all over the place, knocking herself against things. And at last she ran out on the roof of the old dugout and her legs went through and there she stuck, bel- lowing. Ivar came running with his white bag, and the moment he got to her she was quiet and |
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