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<h3>CHAPTER IV – BEELZEBUB</h3>
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<p class="s1 s2">TOMMY and his jet-black pony, Nig, soon came to be the most devoted of friends. Together with his old friend Flannigan, or his new friend, a young Corporal in K troop, the crack rider of the whole squadron, Tommy, on Nig, scoured the plains adjacent to the fort. Great rivalry existed between the two men as to which should teach the boy the most, so that by the time Tommy was seven, there wasn’t a trick or a daring feat of horsemanship the boy could not do.</p>
<p class="s1 s2">“He beats Buffalo Bill and his Wild West all holler,” Sergeant Collins would proudly say.</p>
<p class="s1 s2">The fame of the boy and his pony had traveled far and wide, and numerous invitations to attend races and county fairs were showered upon them. Some of the near-by ones he had been allowed to attend, where he and Nig invariably walked off with the prizes.</p>
<p class="s1 s2">That summer Tommy made his first girl friend; all the girls he knew were babies, and no good to play with.</p>
TOMMY and his jet-black pony, Nig, soon came to be the most devoted of friends. Together with his old friend Flannigan, or his new friend, a young Corporal in K troop, the crack rider of the whole squadron, Tommy, on Nig, scoured the plains adjacent to the fort. Great rivalry existed between the two men as to which should teach the boy the most, so that by the time Tommy was seven, there wasn’t a trick or a daring feat of horsemanship the boy could not do.
“He beats Buffalo Bill and his Wild West all holler,” Sergeant Collins would proudly say.
The fame of the boy and his pony had traveled far and wide, and numerous invitations to attend races and county fairs were showered upon them. Some of the near-by ones he had been allowed to attend, where he and Nig invariably walked off with the prizes.
That summer Tommy made his first girl friend; all the girls he knew were babies, and no good to play with.