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"Third son, hurry over and take the guest's horse to the stable. Remember to feed it the best hay!","Damn it, shopkeeper! Can you hurry up Are you trying to starve me to death",With one kick, he sent the innkeeper sprawling to the ground like a gourd. The blow also knocked out the last vestige of courage from the innkeeper who instinctively rolled into the kitchen and cowered there, shaking.。

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