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The mare had run hard but she was not yet spent.

So the mare will have to be given with her.

But I must use my power to help the mare.

She wanted to bring the young mare back with her.

She and the mare did very well, right from the start.

She'd got her mare under control and was coming back toward me.

But she was a night mare, with a century more experience than he had in life.

Well, perhaps he could find a night mare and ask her to help him.

Then she turned to her second career as a mare.

The mare had come into heat earlier in the season.

I brought her down in a mare south of there.

With that, he took my mare away without another word.

The mare took off down the hill without looking back.

Mare had been right to pick him, but she was dead too.

When the light returned, both man and mare were gone.

We moved on for a few mare minutes and stopped.

Two years now I'd had it in my mind to own that little mare.

And she turned her mare north, off the road into the forest.

Now they'll have to start being a little mare careful.

She should kill the other mare, and have enough for herself.

"She it was who made me see that the mare needed support."

He still thought of the mare who ran free and followed her own will.

Far behind they could just make out the small dark shape of the mare.

Perhaps he was right - but for her, this night- mare would never have happened.

She was your mare, and it's none of my business what you did with her.