"Yes, just so, and I wrapped up some smoked herring-looking things in a handkerchief to take along in case we needed more for the cat--" Oh, dear. Oh, dear. He breaks off to fumble in one of his coat pockets, and removes a stained and odiferous package. Lady is thrilled; and even Hector lifts his head and starts nosing and tugging his way over. "Can the dogs have it--? Of course they can, thanks Feuilly, there you go, faithful hounds, it's tasty smoked fish!"
Feuilly is such a nice person. Always ready to let you feed his dogs treats! Laigle gives Joly an affectionate look intended to convey this opinion, before picking up the story again. "Quite a lot of ladies, really. Some of them were on white horses, er--I think at one point there was a trio of ladies? On a white horse, a chestnut horse, and a black horse? Or was that just my imagination? I think it came in before the burning sword?"
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Date: 2016-03-10 04:30 pm (UTC)Feuilly is such a nice person. Always ready to let you feed his dogs treats! Laigle gives Joly an affectionate look intended to convey this opinion, before picking up the story again. "Quite a lot of ladies, really. Some of them were on white horses, er--I think at one point there was a trio of ladies? On a white horse, a chestnut horse, and a black horse? Or was that just my imagination? I think it came in before the burning sword?"