"What do you ask for this horse ?" said he of the green coat, winking at me with the eye which had a beam in it, whilst the other shone and sparkled like Mrs.Colonel W.

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"Who are you, sir, I demand once more ?" said he of the hungry look.

"Who am I?
why, who should I be but Jack Dale, who buys horses for himself and other folk; I want one at present for this short young gentleman," said he, motioning with his finger to the gigantic youth.