Horatio Alger, Bound to Rise — Chapter XXXII: The Good Samaritan (1873)
“ It might be a boy, or it might be a man; but, as he listened intently, he perceived that it was coming nearer."I hope I can make him hear," thought Harry, earnestly.It was a boy of about his own age, who was advancing along the road from which he had turned into the lane. The boy was not alone, as it appeared, for a large dog ran before him. The dog first noticed the horse and buggy, and next our hero, lying on the ground, and, concluding that something was wrong, began to bark violently, circling uncomfortably near Harry, against whom he seemed to cherish hostile designs. ”
