4 Chapter 4

“You can pet her,” Bobby offered. “She’s very friendly and loves attention.”

The girl did, first gingerly brushing her fingertips near the end of Powwow’s sorrel muzzle, and then, with more confidence, stroking the length of the white blaze that marked the little mule’s pretty face.

“This is the one, Uncle Doyle,” she said. “I’m sure she is. In the storybooks, the princess always has a dappled gray palfrey, but this is even better.”

The man, apparently named Doyle, shot a sharp glance at Bobby. “Is this one for sale? The price is no impediment. If you want two thousand pounds—oh wait, make that ten thousand dollars, we’ll gladly give you that much or more. Whatever Fiona wants, she can have.”

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