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ight to the stables for their ponies to try the leap the old groom had mentioned to them. He had already saddled them, and a few minutes after, they came through the small paddock in front of the spot. It was rather an awkward hedge, though not a very high one with a broad stream of running water the other side. Old Ben began to get a little nervous as he saw the boys eyeing the leap rather doubtfully. "Has the hedge grown since our fathers were little boys?" asked Dudley. "A wee bit, perhaps, though we do keep it cut pretty much to the same level. It's a deal thicker than it used to be, but don't you try it if you hain't sure of your ponies. It 'ud be a awful thing if you hurt yourself and couldn't do it!" [Illustration: "'He's dead, Ben! he's dead!"] "If we try it at all, we shall do it," said Roy, spiritedly, and then he and Dudley rode back to put their steeds to a gallop. Old Ben watched them breathlessly. Dudley seemed to be hesitating. "I say, old fellow, don't let us do it to-night." Roy's look was one of astonishment mingled with a little contempt. "Not do it! Are you afraid?" Dudley's color rose. "I'm not afraid of our courage," he said, boldly, "but of our ponies: they have never been accustomed to it." "Then they can learn to-night. Now then, there's plenty of room for us both abreast. One--two--three--off! Hurrah for the Bertrams!" The ponies were fresh, the hedge was cleared; but as old Ben was in the act of waving his cap aloft to give a cheer--there was a crash--a sharp cry--and a sickening thud the other side of the hedge. And when the old groom with beating heart and trembling limbs, reached the farther bank, Roy and his horse were prostrate on the ground. Dudley had cleared it safely, and now having flung himself from his horse was leaning over Roy in agony of terror. "He's dead, Ben--he's dead--his pony rolled over him--oh, fetch a doctor, quick!" Ben took the unconscious little figure in his arms, with a heavy groan; and Dudley tore on to the house almost frantic with fright. Every one was in confusion at once, but it was Rob who tore off for the doctor, and brought him in an incredibly short time, considering that he lived three miles away. To Dudley, listening outside the bedroom door, it seemed years before the doctor came out, and when he did, he was too overcome to speak to him. But seeing the white unnerved face of the boy, Doctor Grant put his hand kind
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