What's your donkey's name? he asked, feeling a little fresher for having had his laugh. Memphis was shocked to be spurred into a run, but once he got started he ran with a will. The girls were downstairs now, pestering Lorena and eating. Lorena looked at Lippy, wishing he wasn't there.
Deets might go away and leave him to stumble along in the dark if he said anything. It ought to be sharp enough to kill a dern elephant by now. _Gracias, Capitán_, Bol said, when Call handed him the reins to the gelding. That horse ain't gonna float.
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