"You shall have any horse that you can ride," Perry concurred, his clue
to amiability now quite grasped, with this fine example of it given;
"though it isn't when they're most to my taste, I grant, that they're
apt to be most to other men's. That's what I say to my friends"--and he
improved his theme, not to speak of his himself improving with it: "I
tell 'em they're welcome to any mount that suits 'em, and I don't think
I find it in general a freedom from which my animals suffer. Unless it
be," he pursued, appealing again with his flushed but comparatively
directed deliberation to his sister, "unless it be that I provide better
still for Molly's liking--since I must make him understand, you know,"
he kept on, "how straight he has to follow if he's so bold as to allow
you a lead."
"I'm sure I hope he'll be bold enough to ride with his wife!" the girl
splendidly laughed--"or, if you think I put it too forwardly, with a
young lady whom he has in half an hour inspired with such kindness that
she wouldn't for the world do him a mite of harm." There was that in her
free archness which struck again for Ralph the note of he could scarce
have said what old-time breadth of the pleasant address and the frolic
challenge; so that, sounded out in this way before the others, it made
him pant a little as if he were in fact engaged in "following" and
needed all his effort not to be left behind. He felt in comparison,
before such a force of freshness, almost disembodied, and didn't know
for a moment what he mightn't have said if she hadn't, still lighting
the way for him with her great confident eyes, seemed to wish to give
him all sorts of assurance in the single charge: "You're not to be
afraid, you're not to be afraid----!"
"I hope to heaven I shan't let you see it if I am!" he interrupted. "And
you and your brother must remember at any rate that though the natives
of Mexico and Peru, when first discovered by the Spaniards, had never
seen a horse and thought them very terrible, we have long ago got over
that in our part of the country, and indeed, I think, are not much in
fear of anything or anyone--unless it be perhaps of finer ladies than
our simple society and our homely manners have yet taught us to deal
with. I pray the powers," he went on to his kinsman, for whom once more,
despite his desire to the contrary, he felt himself "figure" all too
unavoidably and confoundingly, "I pray the powers I mayn't want either
for wit or for any other sort of coolness when it's a question of your
fine gentlemen--by which I mean of my enjoying their notice and letting
them not doubt of mine. But of course my very errand shows you how
marked I am for the full ravage of female loveliness and for the
advantage that it gains from the perfect gentility waiting upon it among
you here. It must clearly do what it will with me, you see, and if the
best it can do is likely to be to kill me why I'll at least go merrily
to my death."
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