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He approached the horse and laid a hand on the stallion's quivering neck.
`` Help me up, Clay.
Help me up, I feel kind of stiff ''.
Clayton lifted him gently into the saddle, like a child.
`` I hate to leave my garden '', Gavin said.
`` They'll trample it down.
I loved my garden ''.
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