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“But what’s it doing here? Why isn’t it in Fillory?”

The Cozy Horse regarded the to tell It flared its nostrils and gazed off over their heads in that supremely unconcerned way horses have Quentin was pleased that it was here: he’d made a land, and the Cozy Horse’s presence seemed like a stamp of approval

“I have a theory about this place,” Alice said “Are you ready? I’ to think this land isn’t an island after all, Quentin I think it h You e connecting Fillory and Earth This big fellow must have come across it to welcome us”

She couldn’t reach its muzzle so she patted its broad shin instead Its coat looked worn in places, like that of a well-loved toy, and fro its tummy

Alice sht difference

“Were your eyes always that blue?”

“I know,” she said, “I saw it too Do you think it’s possible that you didn’t put ot a little niffin left in ”

The Cozy Horse snorted at them, impatiently now, and tossed its ot places to be Are you in or are you out?

“I alanted to ride it,” Alice said “Where shall we go? To Fillory?”

“I don’t think so One day But not yet Let’s go further”

“Let’s”

“I never pictured it this big,” Quentin said

“Me neither How the hell are we even going to get up there?”

He looked up at the Cozy Horse It was the strangest thing, but he was looking forward to everything so much, he could hardly stand it He never would have believed it He never thought he would

“You knohat?” He took Alice’s hand “Let’s fly”

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