“Don’t be foolish, Andrew,” said Michael, his arm extended down to his brother from atop his horse. “It will take twice the time with you walking along behind.”
“I’d just as soon not get that well acquainted with you,” said Andrew. “Why can’t I ride with the goat?”
“Because the goat already weighs twice as much as you do. I told you we should have brought Gregor’s horse.”
“I didn’t expect to be lugging back a goat the size of a pony. Next time, we bring the pack horse and you lead the damned thing...
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