” “How old-fashioned of you, Lucy. "I suppose it didn't drop through the ceiling, did it? Are you quite sure it's flesh and blood?" asked he, playfully pinching its arm till it cried out with pain. She described it so vividly. It is the horse of the priest, you understand, and—and he does not know that I have borrowed it. They were true noblemen, men of the court. Her sister’s words were true. She’d prefer that I read classic literature, of course, but she only reads paperback romance novels, so she can’t exactly complain. The fellow is little better than a lunatic.
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