The mare soon after my entrance rose from her mat, and coming up close, after having nicely observed my hands and face, gave me a most contemptuous look, and turning to the horse I heard the word Yahoo often repeated betwixt them, the meaning of which word I could not then compre hend, although it was the ... I took it in my hand, and having smelt it, returned it to him again as civilly as I could. ... I could make my escape to some other country, and to creatures of my own specics.
|Title||:||The Works. Containing Interesting and Valuable Papers, Not Hitherto Published. With Memoir of the Author, by Thomas Roscoe. -London, Washbourne 1841|