“I could not resist it. My own horse, much as I love him, could never have attempted anything so high. Nor could he have galloped as fast as Starlight has just done.”
“I was watching you, Dolina, and I am puzzled why you have come here. Is there something special about it?”
“Of course there is, my Lord. Surely you are aware of it.”
She pointed behind him with her hand.
When he turned to look, he saw that there in the middle of the wood was a small dilapidated building and for a moment he wondered why it should interest her.
Then he exclaimed,
“Of course! That was where the old monk lived! I remember being told about it when I was a small boy.”
“Yes, that was where he lived and where he fed the birds, the squirrels and the rabbits. Usually when I come here, I bring them food j
