He saw his advantage; then,
with a kind voice, he spoke to the horse, patting and rubbing his head
and neck, until he became quite gentle. George knew the poor fellow
was not vicious but frightened at something he had seen or heard.
"In a few moments he was joined by a crowd--among whom came a
gentleman limping and wearing a look of great anxiety.
"George knew his thoughts, and said:
"'The lady is not at all hurt, sir, only frightened.'
"Several had seen the boy's action, and the owner of the horse soon
understood all about it. Many were his words of grateful
acknowledgment, and warmly shaking the boy's hand, he pushed into it a
half-eagle.
"Looking at this a moment, again tempted by hunger, he hesitated--then
exclaimed:
"'No, thank you, sir, I cannot take it. I am amply rewarded by having
succeeded in helping the lady.'
"'Oh, do let us do something to prove our thanks. You look so weary,
and indeed, almost sick. Tell us how can we serve you,' said the lady,
who had not spoken until then.
"These kind words brought tears to the boy's eyes; he tried to speak,
but his voice failed.
"'There, my boy,' said the gentleman, 'it is growing very cold.
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