Henry:

There goes Queen Elizabeth. No wonder she is a queen - she looks so regal.

 

Freya:

She looks beautifurr!! And dat horse! My, it is stunning! I sure

hopes my horse looks like dat.

 

Henry:

That is probably a royal charger - plus, see its horn? It's a unicorn

too. Come on, Freya. I see our horses over there.

 

Freya:

They can't be our horses. They're just plain old horses. There's got

to be a mistake.

 

Henry:

No mistake. These are our horses. Let me give you a paw up, Freya.

 

Freya:

Well - phooey - OK, help me up. Maybe no one will see me on this old nag.

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