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He addressed the pony in a low murmuring volce, gentling him with an entrancing tone until the spir ited creature acknowledged his touch. Gillian was dazzled. "Pax for the most part could do without men. The one who possessed him before utilized a whip on him." "The man ought to be the one whipped." Trace said. utilizing a similar consistent manner of speaking so he didn't surprise the pony. "This is a fine creature." "Might you want to ride him? He could utilize a strong grip on his reins." He shook his head. "Perhaps later." The was becoming eager with the latency and started to scratch the ground with a front foot. His rider grinned. "Seeing you, Jo anna was great. I want to believe that you can set aside opportunity to ride while you're here." Sliding a look at Trace, she smiled. "Y

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