shining, pretty horse by taking him very far to-day?”
“I don’t know, sir,” answered the man. “The horse is a mare, if you please, sir. She’s the highest-couraged thing we’ve got in the stables. Her name’s Brown Molly, sir, and she’ll go till she drops. Sir Percival usually takes Isaac of York for the short distances.”
“And your shining courageous Brown Molly for the long?”
“Logical inference, Miss Halcombe,” continued the Count,
shining, pretty horse by taking him very far to-day?”
“I don’t know, sir,” answered the man. “The horse is a mare, if you please, sir. She’s the highest-couraged thing we’ve got in the stables. Her name’s Brown Molly, sir, and she’ll go till she drops. Sir Percival usually takes Isaac of York for the short distances.”
“And your shining courageous Brown Molly for the long?”
“Logical inference, Miss Halcombe,” continued the Count,