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2941 Stories of My Grandmother, p. 110.6 (Ella May White Robinson)
… or horse, but a goat harnessed up just like a little horse. I thought if Willie had seen this, it would have pleased him so much. Think of a goat drawing a wagon with …
2942 Stories of My Grandmother, p. 120.2 (Ella May White Robinson)
… . The horses broke through the snow crust at almost every step. As they passed people on the way, Mr. Hart stopped and asked, “How about the river? Will the ice hold …
2943 Stories of My Grandmother, p. 121.2 (Ella May White Robinson)
… . Our horses had to plow through snow, very deep, but on we came....
2944 Stories of My Grandmother, p. 141.3 (Ella May White Robinson)
… work horse which shared the stable with the two carriage horses. Left loose, he had spent much of the night in mischief. Jim was unhurt. He had slipped his halter …
2945 Stories of My Grandmother, p. 145.4 (Ella May White Robinson)
… away. Horses were being watered, and tethered where they could crop the grass.
2946 Stories of My Grandmother, p. 150.1 (Ella May White Robinson)
… with horse and carriage ten, twenty, or even forty miles to the campground.
2947 Stories of My Grandmother, p. 161.3 (Ella May White Robinson)
… the horses slowly, the jarring caused such intense pain that they had to turn back, lift the patient out, and carry her to her bed.
2948 Stories of My Grandmother, p. 162.1 (Ella May White Robinson)
… one horse. I want you to borrow another horse and fix up the back seat so that I can recline in it. We’ll start for Owosso tomorrow morning and drive as far as Orleans …
2949 Stories of My Grandmother, p. 162.3 (Ella May White Robinson)
Obediently Willie carried out his mother’s instructions, and they started the next morning. The day was hot, the roads were sandy, the horses lazy. The sun was blazing overhead when they reached Orleans.
2950 Stories of My Grandmother, p. 162.9 (Ella May White Robinson)
… tired horses on. The afternoon was hotter than the morning, the sand was deeper, the horses were more exhausted. Sweat dripped from their flanks and from Willie’s …
2951 Stories of My Grandmother, p. 163.1 (Ella May White Robinson)
… the horses into a gallop and swung up to the platform as the baggage was being loaded onto the train.
2952 Stories of My Grandmother, p. 180.4 (Ella May White Robinson)
… of horses’ hoofs could be found. The grass had not been trodden down nor the shrubbery disturbed. Yet there was that short freshly turned furrow.
2953 Stories of My Grandmother, p. 182.2 (Ella May White Robinson)
… and horses.
2954 Stories of My Grandmother, p. 183.3 (Ella May White Robinson)
… . A horse could be purchased for a shilling (equal to about twenty-five cents at the time), and a sheep for sixpence (half a shilling). I remember how my sister and …
2955 Stories of My Grandmother, p. 186.4 (Ella May White Robinson)
… grandma’s horse and carriage to the home and treated the scalded leg until it was entirely healed. After that calls for help came thick and fast.
2956 Stories of My Grandmother, p. 189.3 (Ella May White Robinson)
… with horse and buggy to homes scattered in surrounding villages and through the forest.
2957 There Shines A Light, p. 35.1 (Arthur Whitefield Spalding)
… , a horse-and-buggy transportation there, occasional shelter and food.
2958 There Shines A Light, p. 41.1 (Arthur Whitefield Spalding)
… Belden’s horse and buggy to bring home the papers. “The precious printed sheets were brought into the house and laid on the floor, and then a little group of …
2959 There Shines A Light, p. 78.1 (Arthur Whitefield Spalding)
… wheel horses; but the mission in Europe demanded special qualifications of experience, judgment, learning, and zeal. The finger pointed to John N. Andrews …
2960 There Shines A Light, p. 86.2 (Arthur Whitefield Spalding)
… a horse-drawn carriage, accompanied by her long-time nurse and companion, Sara McEnterfer. The countryside came to know well the gracious old lady who often …