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... ng on occasionally diverted off course, and even chewed on grass leisurely. He had to cajole it to stay on course.
In front of the lair, a soldier who would look after the horses was waiting for them.
“Johnson, take good care of the horses.”
“Yes, sir.”
The punitive force led by Sir Midvale left their horses to the soldier, and entered the lair. Weed was finally relieved of the colt.
“Ready for battle!”
“Set in battle formation!”
The puniti ...
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