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d jogged along for about an hour, sometimes trotting and sometimes walking, when Bree suddenly stopped. "What's up ?" said Shasta.
"S-s-ssh !" said Bree, craning his neck round and twitching his ears."Did you hear something ? Listen. "
"It sounds like another horse—between us and the wood,"said Shasta after he had listened for about a minute.
"It is another horse," said Bree. " And that's what I don't
like."
"Isn't it probably just a farmer riding home late ?" said
Shasta with a yawn.
"Don't tell me ! " said Bree." That's not a farmer's riding. Nor a farmer' s horse either. Can' t you tell by the sound ? That' s quality,that horse is.And it's being ridden by a real horseman I. tell you what it is,Shasta.There' s a Tarkaan under the edge of that wood.Not on his war horse—it' s too light for that.On a fine blood mare,I should say."
"Well, it's stopped now, whatever it is," said