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In my normal deep voice, I yelled at the smithy over his pounding. ‘You got room for my horse for the night?’ The smithy looked at me as if I had interrupted his sleep! Then as his eyes focused on me, his anger melted into a sheepish grin. ‘Um, yessir.’ The little man said as he sat his hammer on the floor. ‘That’ll be two bits. Four if you want me to feed and groom him.’ ‘He’s a Morgan. Any extra for him?’ I asked. Most stables charged extra because he weighed almost double a normal horse. ‘No, that’s OK.’ the smithy said. I reached for my pocket and pulled my change. Tossing him two quarters, I thanked him and turned to leave. ‘The saloon is right up the road. They have rooms there too if you need one.’ I tipped my hat as I walked out to grab my pack from Runt. The smithy stuck his head out the stable as I was throwing my saddle bag over my shoulder. ‘Damn, he’s a beaut! What’s his name?’ he asked. ‘Runt.’ I said as I slung my pack over my shoulder. The smithy laughed. ‘I’ll have.

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