The rope was quickly cast off the feet, and another put around the
neck, and the horse, as soon as he felt that he was free, stood up,
but as the blind entirely covered his eyes, he could see nothing and
stood perfectly still. For a few moments Antonio worked about him,
first going to his head and taking his muzzle in both hands while he
breathed several times into the horse's nostrils, then patting him
and smoothing his skin on neck, shoulders, and body on both sides. At
first the horse flinched each time the man's hand touched him, but as
Antonio spoke soothingly to him, and he found that he was not hurt,
he seemed to grow used to the handling and to be less frightened.
Then Antonio said: "Pretty quick I goin' raise blind. Maybe you lead
him out gate."
With more soothing words he worked around to the horse's head, shoved
him about so that his head was toward the gate, and pushed the blind
up a little so that the animal could see the ground at his feet. One
of the boys slapped the horse's quarters with a rope and it made
a plunge or two forward, which carried it through the gate, where
it stood still again, and Antonio pushed down the blind, looking
carefully at it to see that the animal's eyes were entirely covered.
"Why doesn't he move when his eyes are covered, Hugh?" said Jack. "I
know he can't see, but I should think he would kick and plunge even
if he did nothing else."
"Well now, son," said Hugh slowly, "I want you to think a little bit
and see if you can't answer that question yourself. Of course you
don't know much about this country or its ways, but I shouldn't think
you would have to ask that question. Just you think about it till we
git this horse started, and then I'll talk to you about it."
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