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In reply, she jumped down and kicked the backs of Bess's front legs. Her shoes, though poor quality, were made of strong iron. "Don't call me a runt!" she shouted.
Bess leaned over her. "Would you like something to think about, kid? Cause you better get away from me! I could kill you with one bite and a good-aimed kick."
"Sure," she said as she jumped onto the gelding's back and bit down hard on his ear.
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Bess leaned over her. "Would you like something to think about, kid? Cause you better get away from me! I could kill you with one bite and a good-aimed kick."
"Sure," she said as she jumped onto the gelding's back and bit down hard on his ear.