i 'm not in the habit of talking to mythical characters . she looked at the horse and then at the ragged present . a piece of toast and a glass of orange juice waited for her . not much chance to open the door for an accomplice , and then still have time to trash it all up like this . '' something to look into , at least . `` do you think she did the right thing ? '' he raises his eyebrows in an i'm-deadly-serious gesture . he should have been at her side . 