"I don't think that's a very good conundrum," said Davy.
"So do I," said the cabman. "But it's the best one I can make with this horse. Did you say N.B.?" he asked.
"No, I said B.G.," said Davy.
"All right," said the cabman again, and disappeared from the window. Presently there was a loud trampling overhead, and Davy, putting his head out at the window, saw that the cabman
"THE CABMAN HAD CLIMBED UP ON TOP OF THE CAB AND WAS THROWING STONES AT THE HORSE."
had climbed up on top of the cab and was throwing stones at the horse, which was still sleeping peacefully.
"It's all right," said the cabman, cheerfully, as he caught sight of Davy. "If he doesn't start pretty soon I'll give him some snuff. That always wakes him up."
"Oh! don't do that," said Davy, anxiously. "I'd rather get out and walk."
"Well, I wish you would," said the cabman, in a tone of great relief. "This is a very valuable stand, and I don't care to lose my place on it;" and Davy accordingly jumped out of the cab and walked away.