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Bashington
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The knave reached the spot were the car had stopped to pick up alice and he began to examine the area. He lifted his head slightly to see the trees slowly moving back to where they were originally. He kneeled down to the hound and took hold off his black collar then pulled him forward slightly saying " hunt alice" into the dogs large ear. The hound ran off following the tire marks the car had left on the almost dead grass after a few moments he mounted his horse again following the hound that had picked up her trail. As his horse no longer wore the armour he was much faster than normal as the armour was weighing the horse down.