I heard you put Night in." "We came home in style; it was rather dusky, but Night galloped the Green Miles." "Mind she doesn't put her hoof in a rabbit's hole, some night." "Not that.

She can see like a cat.

I believe we got over the twelve miles in less than an hour.

Sharp work, considering the hills.

You don't inquire for the news." "What's the news to me ?" "Well, there was a quarrel at the palace yesterday afternoon.