CHAPTER 19
George rode into Angharad’s work yard and dismounted. Angharad stepped out of the kitchen door and called, “Put her away in the nearest empty stall.”
He led Llamrei to the stable, into a loose box with fresh straw next to the horse Angharad had been riding this morning. He removed the saddle and saddle cloth, hanging them on a wall mount in the corridor to air out, and brushed her down lightly to make her more comfortable. Hanging the bridle on a hook outside the stall, he left her to a bit of grain and some hanging hay, with a bucket of water.
At his knock on the kitchen door, Angharad summoned him in. Cabal wagged at him from under the table and bounced up to give him a greeting. Ermengarde tumbled out of her basket with a high-pitched “yip” and wriggled over to be admired.
