23-10-2009
Beamer,Sir Trevor's steed, needed new horseshoes. Our caring Knight had taken him to the farrier, only to be told that the shoes for Beamer would have to be custom made, and would only be ready on the weekend. Until then if he rode Beamer, he was advised that it would be best if he not gallop on Beamer or come to sudden stops, which could cause injury to the steed.
It went without saying that Sir Trevor would take the utmost precaution with his Silver Steed as he had never before owned a steed so noble and well bred. Lady Cheryl agreed that he might use The Grey, her own riding hack. Of course she was always very wary of anyone else riding The Grey, as she never for one moment believed anyone other than herself would or could handle him as she did.
Lady Cheryl could not help noticing that Sir Trevor's cheek had become swollen once more. It looked the same as it had the week before. He agreed that it was. He was so perturbed by it that he felt the need to call once more on the dreaded tooth puller. On inspection of his tooth the tooth puller agreed to do remove the tooth the following morning. Back at the castle he relayed the news to his love, who shuddered at the very thought. Lady Cheryl asked him if he was not filled with dread ? Brave Knight that he was , he insisted that he was not at all apprehensive.
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