Squire Ammaby was the most good-natured of men. He was very fond of his wife, though she was somewhat peevish3, with weak health and nerves, and though she seemed daily less able to bear the rough and ready attentions of her husband, and to rely more and more on the advice and assistance of her mother, Lady Craikshaw. From this it came about that the Squire’s affection for his wife took the shape of wishing Lady Louisa to have every thing that she wished for, and that the very joy of his heart was his little daughter Amabel.
Amabel was between three and four years old, and to some extent a prodigy4. She was as tall as an average child of six or seven, and stout5 in proportion. The size of her shoes scandalized her grandmother, and once drew tears from Lady Louisa as she reflected on the probable size of Miss Ammaby’s feet by the time she was “presented.”
Lady Louisa was tall and weedy; the Squire was tall and robust6. Amabel inherited height on both sides, but in face and in character she was more like her father than her mother. Indeed, Lady Louisa would close her eyes, and Lady Craikshaw would put up her gold glass at the child, and they would both cry, “Sadly coarse! Quite an Ammaby!” Amabel was not coarse, however; but she had a strength and originality7 of character that must have come from some bygone generation, if it was inherited. She had a pitying affection for her mother. With her grandmother she lived at daggers8 drawn9. She kept up a pretty successful struggle for her own way in the nursery. She was devoted10 to her father, when she could get at him, and she poured an almost boundless11 wealth of affection on every animal that came in her way.
An uncle had just given her a Spanish saddle, and her father had promised to buy her a donkey. He had heard of one, and was going to drive to the town to see the owner. With great difficulty Amabel had got permission from her mother and grandmother to go with the Squire in the pony12 carriage. As she had faithfully promised to “be good,” she submitted to be “well wrapped up,” under her grandmother’s direction, and staggered downstairs in coat, cape13, gaiters, comforter, muffatees, and with a Shetland veil over her burning cheeks. She even displayed a needless zeal14 by carrying a big shawl in a lump in her arms, which she would give up to no one.
“No, no!” she cried, as the Squire tried to take it from her. “Lift me in, daddy, lift me in!”
The Squire laughed, and obeyed her, saying, “Why, bless my soul, Amabel, I think you grow heavier every day.”
Amabel came up crimson15 from some disposal of the shawl after her own ideas, and her eyes twinkled as he spoke16, though her fat cheeks kept their gravity. It was not till they were far on their way that a voice from below the seat cried, “Yap!”
“Why, there’s one of the dogs in the carriage,” said the Squire.
On which, clinging to one of his arms and caressing17 him, Amabel confessed, “It’s only the pug, dear daddy. I brought him in under the shawl. I did so want him to have a treat too. And grandmamma is so hard! She hardly thinks I ought to have treats, and she never thinks of treats for the dogs.”
The Squire only laughed, and said she must take care of the dog when they got to the town; and Amabel was encouraged to ask if she might take off the Shetland veil. Hesitating between his fear of Amabel’s catching19 cold, and a common-sense conviction that it was ludicrous to dress her according to her invalid20 mother’s susceptibilities, the Squire was relieved from the responsibility of deciding by Amabel’s promptly21 exposing her rosy22 cheeks to the breeze, and they drove on happily to the town. The Squire had business with the Justices, and Amabel was left at the Crown. When he came back, Amabel jumped down from the window and the black blind over which she was peeping into the yard, and ran up to her father with tears on her face.
“Oh, daddy!” she cried, “dear, good daddy! I don’t want you to buy me a donkey, I want you to buy me a horse.”
“That’s modest!” said the Squire; “but what are you crying for?”
“Oh, it’s such a poor horse! Such a very old, poor horse!” cried Amabel. And from the window Mr. Ammaby was able to confirm her statements. It was the Cheap Jack’s white horse, which he had been trying to persuade the landlord to buy as a cab-horse. More lean, more scarred, more drooping23 than ever, it was a pitiful sight, now and then raising its soft nose and intelligent eyes to the window, as if it knew what a benevolent24 little being was standing25 on a slippery chair, with her arms round the Squire’s neck, pleading its cause.
“But when I buy horses,” said the Squire, “I buy young, good ones, not very old and poor ones.”
“Oh, but do buy it, daddy! Perhaps it’s not had enough to eat, like that kitten I found in the ditch. And perhaps it’ll get fat, like her; and mamma said we wanted an old horse to go in the cart for luggage, and I’m sure that one’s very old. And that’s such a horrid26 man, like hump-backed Richard. And when nobody’s looking, he tugs27 it, and beats it. Oh, I wish I could beat him!” and Amabel danced dangerously upon the horsehair seat in her white gaiters with impotent indignation. The Squire was very weak when pressed by his daughter, but at horses, if at any thing, he looked with an eye to business. To buy such a creature would be ludicrous. Still, Amabel had made a strong point by what Lady Louisa had said. No one, too, knew better than the Squire what difference good and bad treatment can make in a horse, and this one had been good once, as his experienced eye told him. He said he “would see,” and strolled into the yard.
Long practice had given the Cheap Jack a quickness in detecting a possible purchaser which almost amounted to an extra sense, and he at once began to assail28 the Squire. But a nearer view of the white horse had roused Mr. Ammaby’s indignation.
“I wonder,” he said, “that you’re not ashamed to exhibit a poor beast that’s been so ill-treated. For heaven’s sake, take it to the knacker’s, and put it out of its misery29 at once.”
“Look ye, my lord,” said the Cheap Jack, touching30 his cap. “The horse have been ill-treated, I knows. I’m an afflicted31 man, my lord, and the boy I’ve employed, he’s treated him shameful32; and when a man can’t feed hisself, he can’t keep his beast fat neither. That’s why I wants to get rid on him, my lord. I can’t keep him as I should, and I’d like to see him with a gentleman like yourself as’ll do him justice. He comes of a good stock, my lord. Take him for fifteen pound,” he added, waddling33 up to the Squire, “and when you’ve had him three months, you’ll sell him for thirty.”
This was too much. The Squire broke out in a furious rage.
“You unblushing scoundrel!” he cried. “D’ye think I’m a fool? Fifteen pounds for a horse you should be fined for keeping alive! Be off with it, and put it out of misery.” And he turned indignantly into the inn, the Cheap Jack calling after him, “Say ten pound, my lord!” the bystanders giggling34, and the ostler whistling dryly through the straw in his mouth, “Take it to the knacker’s, Cheap John.”
“No, my dear; the poor beast isn’t fit to draw carts, my darling. It’s been so badly treated, the only kindness now is to kill it, and put it out of pain. And I’ve told the hunchback so.”
It was a matter of course and humanity to the Squire, but it overwhelmed poor Amabel. She gasped36, “Kill it!” and then bursting into a flood of tears she danced on the floor, wringing37 her hands and crying, “Oh, oh, oh! don’t, please, don’t let him be killed! Oh! do, do buy him and let him die comfortably in the paddock. Oh, do, do, do!”
“Nonsense, Amabel, you mustn’t dance like that. Remember, you promised to be good,” said the Squire. The child gulped38 down her tears, and stood quite still, with her face pale from very misery.
“I don’t want not to be good,” said she. “But, oh dear, I do wish I had some money, that I might buy that poor old horse, and let him die comfortably at home.”
It was not the money the Squire grudged39; it was against all his instincts to buy a bad horse. But Amabel’s wan18 face overcame him, and he went out again. He never lingered over disagreeable business, and, going straight up to the Cheap Jack, he said, “My little girl is so distressed40 about it, that I’ll give you five pounds for the poor brute41, to stop its sufferings.”
“Say eight, my lord,” said the Cheap Jack. Once more the Squire was turning away in wrath42, when he caught sight of Amabel’s face at the window. He turned back, and, biting his lip, said, “I’ll give you five pounds if you’ll take it now, and go. If you beat me down again, I’ll offer you four. I’ll take off a pound for every bate43 you utter; and, when I speak, I mean what I say. Do you think I don’t know one horse from another?”
It is probable that the Cheap Jack would have made another effort to better his bargain, but his wife had come to seek him, and to her sharp eyes the Squire’s resolution was beyond mistake.
“We’ll take the five guineas, and thank you, sir,” she said, courtesying. The Squire did not care to dispute the five shillings which she had dexterously44 added, and he paid the sum, and the worthy45 couple went away.
“Miles!” said the Squire. The servant he had brought with him in reference to the donkey appeared, and touched his hat.
“Miss Amabel has persuaded me to buy this poor brute, that it may die in peace in the paddock. Can you get it home, d’ye think?”
“I think I can, sir, this evening; after a feed and some rest.”
The white horse had suddenly become a centre of interest in the inn-yard. Everybody, from the landlord to the stable-boy, felt its legs, and patted it, and suggested various lines of treatment.
Before he drove away, Mr. Ammaby overheard the landlord saying, “He be a sharp hand, is the Squire. I shouldn’t wonder if he brought the beast round yet.” Which, for his credit’s sake, the Squire devoutly46 hoped he might. But, after all, he had his reward when Amabel, sobbing47 with joy, flung her arms round him, and cried,—
“Oh, you dear, darling, good daddy! How I love you and how the white horse loves you!”
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pony
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devoutly
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