"What splendid weather we have today, after two days of rain we finally have sunshine," the merchant remarked in a casual manner, "I'm sorry to intrude, but when did you return home?"
"I came back the day before yesterday, this time I was invited to attend an old friend's son's wedding, they live in Lundale," Mr. Katch replied.
"The day before yesterday? I haven't seen you around," the merchant expressed in surprise.
"I haven't been out much these two days, and I've been going to bed early," Mr. Katch said with a friendly smile.
"Did it go with you?" the merchant glanced at the shepherd dog.
"Yes, I'm used to having it follow me."
The merchant nodded in admiration, "I envy you, indeed, a military dog is unlike mine... hey, Cargot, sit down and behave! Idiot, are you trying to trip me up?"
The hunting dog the merchant was leading was acting very unsettled, creeping behind him and tucking in its tail and head in a completely submissive manner.
