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Near the crest of the hill there is a small hut built close to the track. Outside, on the porch, sits an old woman who is peeling fruit with a wooden knife. She smiles a gap-toothed smile and bids you welcome as you bring your horse to a halt.

If you wish to ask her if she has seen any riders pass her home, turn to 110.

If you decide to ignore her and continue up the track, turn to 3.

Text copyright © 1985 Joe Dever.
Illustrations copyright © 1985 Gary Chalk.