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--Pray tell, are you my horse?
-- I'm most definitely not!
Further on up the road, he spots a familiar rump.
--Matilda, my horse!
-- [snickering] Your horse is named Matilda?
-- Yes, and she's nothing like you. She is an albino, like me, as pure and white as snow.
--You're ecru.
--I just yellowed with age.
--I just yellowed with age.
The Little Colonel walks away dejectedly.
--Hi! I'm a wooly mammoth!
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* Full-rigged ship origami by Patricia Crawford;
Mammuthus Primigenius origami by Satoshi Kamiya
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