Ask AI3: What is over?
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Gavin's stallion was in the barn and he tightened the cinches over the saddle blanket, working by touch in the darkness, comforting the animal with easy words.
The silence oppressed him, made him bend low over the horse's neck as if to hide from a wind that had begun to blow far away and was twisting slowly through the darkness in its slow search.
The wan light spread over the ground and the valley revealed in the first glimmer the contours of trees and fences and palely shadowed gullies.
The clouds parted and hard gashes of sunlight swooped down to stain the earth with streaks of white and gold light so that the shadows of the running horses flowed like dark streams over the dazzling snow.
At first they were only feathers and dark indistinguishable faces and bodies, hunched over their horses' heads.
I saw the pony fall like a stone and the young warrior flew over its head, bouncing like a rubber ball.
She glanced around the clearing, taking in the wagon and the load of supplies and trappings scattered over the ground, the two kids, the whiteface bull that was chewing its cud just within the far reaches of the firelight.
He stood on the porch and watched him struggling with the heavy harness, and finally went over to help him.
When one of the men in the hall behind us spat on the floor and scraped his boot over the gob of spittle I noticed how the clerk winced.
) hung on a hook on the wall, and underneath it I could see his tie, knotted, ready to be slipped over his head, a black badge of frayed respectability that ought never to have left his neck.
Having nothing else to do except wait for my forms to be processed, I gave myself over to speculations concerning the hall itself.
Begging my pardon, he must express his astonishment over seeing a person of my background applying at the hall.