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“
Very
well
,
”
answered
the
Earl
.
“
We
will
order
the
carriage
.
”
Then
he
added
dryly
,
“
It
’
s
a
pony
.
”
Fauntleroy
drew
a
long
breath
.
“
A
pony
!
”
he
exclaimed
.
“
Whose
pony
is
it
?
”
“
Yours
,
”
replied
the
Earl
.
“
Mine
?
”
cried
the
little
fellow
.
“
Mine
—
like
the
things
upstairs
?
”
“
Yes
,
”
said
his
grandfather
.
“
Would
you
like
to
see
it
?
Shall
I
order
it
to
be
brought
around
?
”
Fauntleroy
’
s
cheeks
grew
redder
and
redder
.
“
I
never
thought
I
should
have
a
pony
!
”
he
said
.
“
I
never
thought
that
!
How
glad
Dearest
will
be
.
You
give
me
EVERYthing
,
don
’
t
you
?
”
“
Do
you
wish
to
see
it
?
”
inquired
the
Earl
.
Fauntleroy
drew
a
long
breath
.
“
I
WANT
to
see
it
,
”
he
said
.
“
I
want
to
see
it
so
much
I
can
hardly
wait
.
But
I
’
m
afraid
there
isn
’
t
time
.
”
