Thomas Kinkade Light of Freedom

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pushed into the river as well.
Binky cantered easily over the rooftops. Susan could hear the sounds of the streets, even individual voices, but there was also theat school, under the name of Bogey and Rice. It was yellow. There were soggy raisins and peas in it.
Binky whinnied, and stamped a hoof.
A hatch in the door flew open. Susan got a brief impression of a face against the fiery atmosphere of the kitchen.
'Ooorrh, nooorrrh! Binkorrr!'
The hatch slammed shut again. great roar of the city, like some kind of insect hive. Upper windows drifted by, each one a glow of candlelight.The horse dropped through the smoky air and landed neatly and at the trot in an alley which was otherwise empty except for a closed door and a sign with a torch over it.Susan read:CURRY GARDENSKitchren Entlance ‑ Keep Out. Ris Means You.Binky seemed to be waiting for something. Susan had expected a more exotic destination.She knew about curry. They had curry