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This is jolly! " exclaimed Missy, settling herself comfortably at the old man's side as she handed him back the reins. They had just jogged out of the lowest paddock, and Mr. Teesdale had been down to remove the slip-rails and to replace them after Missy had driven through.
"Very nicely done," the farmer said, in his playful, kindly fashion. "I see you've handled the ribbons before."