the
Woggle-Bug,
who was
walking
alongside,
“you
should
consider
the
accident
most
fortunate.
For a
horse is
never of
much use
until he
has been
broken.”
“I beg
your
pardon,”
said Tip,
rather
provoked,
for he
felt a
warm
interest
in both
the
Saw-Horse
and his
man Jack;
“but
permit me
to say
that your
joke is a
poor one,
and as old
as it is
poor.”
“Still, it
is a
Joke,”
declared
the
Woggle-Bug;
firmly,
