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The boy wanted to to to to get his his mother's attention so he he he he he he started to to to to ride his his rocking-horse to to to to be a a a a a winner When he he he he he he had ridden to to to to the the end
of of his his mad little journey he climbed down and stood in front of of his his rocking-horse staring fixedly into its lowered face Its red red mouth was was slightly open its big eye was was wide and glassy-bright “Now!” he he would silently command the snorting steed “Now take take me me to where there is luck! Now Now take take me!”