thenheshutupthebox，andputitinhispocket。
Theyrushedonasfastasghosts，aswhirlwinds，asvampireswhentheyhuntatmidnight，andhowlongtheyrodenomancantell，forthewayisfar。
’Stop！Ihavesomeadvicetogiveyou，’saidthehorseatlast。
’Whatisit？’askedPetru。
’Youhaveknownwhatitistosuffercold;youwillhavetoendureheat，suchasyouhaveneverdreamedof。Beasbravenowasyouwerethen。Letnoonetemptyoutotrytocoolyourself，orevilwillbefallyou。’