After the horse dance was over, it seemed that I was above the ground and did not touch it when I walked.
After the horse dance was over, it seemed that I was above the ground and did not touch it when I walked.
I looked about me once again, and suddenly the dancing horses without number changed into animals of every kind and into all the fowls that are, and these fled back to the four quarters of the world from whence the horses came, and vanished.
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