– Girlfriend, stop, there’s something there! – exclaimed the first carrot.
– We won’t deliver the wine like that, – answered the second one.
As soon as the carriage stopped, arrows flew at the guards. KartoFan, like the spirit of the forest, approached the carriage and said:
– Well, that’s it, women, we’ve arrived. Now you can walk to the king and enjoy the fresh air.
– What about us? – asked the first carrot.
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