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The house and Magic had been sold as a package deal. Saffron had the pony she had longed for all her life and now she could not bear the thought of losing her.
The day had turned very hot for this early in spring and in the shimmering brightness of the paddock at the edge of the town virtually nothing was moving. On the cleared flats at the base of Green Mountain a small group of horses grazed quietly.
A solitary bird was circling the rocky, tree ringed knoll
in the centre
of the
flats.
