<h2><SPAN name="THE_WOODEN_HORSE" id="THE_WOODEN_HORSE"></SPAN>THE WOODEN HORSE</h2>
<p>Santa Claus left a whole lot of toys.</p>
<p>A wooden horse, covered with canton flannel and touched lightly with a
paint brush dipped in black paint to give him a dappled gray appearance,
was one of the presents.</p>
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<p>With the wooden horse came a beautiful red wagon with four yellow
wheels. My! The paint was pretty and shiny.</p>
<p>The wooden horse was hitched to the wagon with a patent leather harness;
and he, himself, stood proudly upon a red platform running on four
little nickel wheels.</p>
<p>It was true that the wooden horse's eyes were as far apart as a camel's
and made him look quite like one when viewed from in front, but he had
soft leather ears and a silken mane and tail.</p>
<p>He was nice to look upon, was the wooden horse. All the dolls patted him
and smoothed his silken mane and felt his shiny patent leather harness
the first night they were alone with him in the nursery.</p>
<p>The wooden horse had a queer voice; the dolls could hardly understand
him at first, but when his bashfulness wore off, he talked quite
plainly.</p>
<p>"It is the first time I have ever tried to talk," he explained when he
became acquainted, "and I guess I was talking down in my stomach instead
of my head!"<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_73" id="Page_73">[Pg 73]</SPAN></span></p>
<p>"You will like it here in the nursery very much!" said Raggedy Andy. "We
have such jolly times and love each other so much I know you will enjoy
your new home!"</p>
<p>"I am sure I shall!" the wooden horse answered. "Where I came from,
we—the other horses and myself—just stood silently upon the shelves
and looked and looked straight ahead, and never so much as moved our
tails."</p>
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<p>"See if you can move your tail now!" Henny, the Dutch doll, suggested.</p>
<p>The wooden horse started to roll across the nursery floor and if Raggedy
Ann had not been in the way, he might have bumped into the wall. As it
was, the wooden horse rolled against Raggedy Ann and upset her but could
go no further when his wheels ran against her rag foot.</p>
<p>When the wooden horse upset Raggedy Ann, he stood still until Uncle Clem
and Henny and Raggedy Andy lifted him off Raggedy Ann's feet. "Did I
frisk my tail?" he asked when Raggedy Ann stood up and smoothed her
apron.</p>
<p>"Try it again!" said Raggedy Ann. "I couldn't see!" She laughed her
cheery rag doll laugh, for Raggedy Ann, no matter what happened, never
lost her temper.</p>
<p>The wooden horse started rolling backward at this and knocked Henny over
upon his back, causing him to cry "Mama!" in his squeeky voice.</p>
<p>Uncle Clem, Raggedy Ann, and the tin soldier all held to the wooden
horse and managed to stop him just as he was backing out of the nursery
door towards the head of the stairs.</p>
<p>Then the dolls pulled the wooden horse back to the center of the room.
"It's funny" he said, "that I start moving backward or forward when I
try to frisk my tail!"</p>
<p>"I believe it is because you have stood so long upon the shelf without
moving," Raggedy Andy suggested. "Suppose you try moving forward!"</p>
<p>Uncle Clem, who was standing in front of the wooden horse, jumped to one
side so hastily his feet slipped out from under him, just as if he had
been sliding upon slippery ice.<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_74" id="Page_74">[Pg 74]</SPAN></span></p>
<p><span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_75" id="Page_75">[Pg 75]</SPAN></span></p>
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<p>The wooden horse did not start moving forward as Uncle Clem had
expected; instead, his silken tail frisked gaily up over his back.</p>
<p>"Whee! There, you frisked your tail!" cried all the dolls as joyfully as
if the wooden horse had done something truly wonderful.</p>
<p>"It's easy now!" said the wooden horse. "When I wish to go forward or
backward I'll try to frisk my tail and then I'll roll along on my shiny
wheels; then when I wish to frisk my tail I'll try to roll forward or
backward, like this!" But instead of rolling forward, the wooden horse
frisked his tail. "I wanted to frisk my tail then!" he said in surprise.
"Now I'll roll forward!" And sure enough, the wooden horse rolled across
the nursery floor.</p>
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<p>When he started rolling upon his shiny wheels, Raggedy Andy cried, "All
aboard!" and, taking a short run, he leaped upon the wooden horse's
back. Uncle Clem, Raggedy Ann, Henny, the Dutch doll and Susan, the doll
without a head, all scrambled up into the pretty red wagon.</p>
<p>The wooden horse thought this was great fun and round <span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_76" id="Page_76">[Pg 76]</SPAN></span>and round the
nursery he circled. His shiny wheels and the pretty yellow wheels of the
red wagon creaked so loudly none of the dolls heard the cries of the
tiny penny dolls who were too small to climb aboard. Finally, as the
wagon load of dolls passed the penny dolls, Raggedy Andy noticed the two
little midgets standing together and missing the fun; so, leaning 'way
over to one side as the horse swept by them, Raggedy Andy caught both
the penny dolls in his strong rag arms and lifted them to a seat upon
the broad back of the wooden horse.</p>
<p>"Hooray!" cried all the dolls when they saw Raggedy Andy's feat. "It was
just like a Wild West Show!"</p>
<p>"We must all have all the fun we can together!" said Raggedy Andy.</p>
<p>"Good for you!" cried Uncle Clem. "The more fun we can give each other,
the more fun each one of us will have!"</p>
<p><span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_77" id="Page_77">[Pg 77]</SPAN></span></p>
<p>The wooden horse made the circle of the nursery a great many times, for
it pleased him very much to hear the gay laughter of the dolls and he
thought to himself, "How happy I will be, living with such a jolly
crowd."</p>
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<p>But just as he was about to pass the door, there was a noise upon the
stairs and the wooden horse, hearing it, stopped so suddenly Raggedy
Andy and the penny dolls went clear over his head and the dolls in the
front of the wagon took Raggedy Andy's seat upon the horse's back.</p>
<p>They lay just as they fell, for they did not wish anyone to suspect that
they could move or talk.</p>
<p>"Ha! Ha! Ha! I knew you were having a lot of fun!" cried a cheery voice.</p>
<p>At this, all the dolls immediately scrambled back into their former
places, for they recognized the voice of the French dollie.</p>
<p>But what was their surprise to see her dressed in a lovely fairy
costume, her lovely curls flying out behind, as she ran towards them.</p>
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<p>Raggedy Andy was just about to climb upon the horse's <span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_78" id="Page_78">[Pg 78]</SPAN></span>back again when
the French doll leaped there herself and, balancing lightly upon one
foot, stood in this position while the wooden horse rolled around the
nursery as fast as he could go.</p>
<p>Raggedy Andy and the two penny dolls ran after the wagon and, with the
assistance of Uncle Clem and Raggedy Ann, climbed up in back.</p>
<p>When the wooden horse finally stopped the dolls all said, "This is the
most fun we have had for a <i>long</i> time!"</p>
<p>The wooden horse, a thrill of happiness running through his wooden body,
cried, "It is the most fun I have <i>ever</i> had!"</p>
<p>And the dolls, while they did not tell him so, knew that he had had the
most fun because he had given <i>them</i> the most pleasure.</p>
<p>For, as you must surely know, they who are the most unselfish are the
ones who gain the greatest joy; because they give happiness to others.</p>
<p><span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_79" id="Page_79">[Pg 79]</SPAN></span></p>
<p><span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_80" id="Page_80">[Pg 80]</SPAN></span></p>
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