Henry turns to Muhammed and asks, “By the way, did you buy that chair at Gimble’s?”
Muhammed: What are you talking about?
Henry: Never mind. How did you know we wouldn’t die from that extreme heat?
Muhammed: I experimented first with a cat; don’t worry, it wasn’t mine. I borrowed it first from Shloime.
After a few moments, they hear a multitude of hoof beats nearing on the road; the entourage that follows is clearly of an aristocratic nature. A beautiful carriage is drawn by four well-bred horses, and is surrounded by several knights. They are clearly pursuing the crown. Peering through the window of the carriage, they see a well-dressed man with an intent look on his face. But there is another strange individual in the carriage with the aristocrat. He is (continued)