Lenore: I wonder where Eponine could be, Larkin.
Lenore: Normally she comes right out when she hears someone riding around.
Lenore: I hope she's okay.
Lenore: Oh, don't you worry, pretty Larkin. We'll find her.
Lenore: We should've brought Spot along, Larkin! He could've tracked her for us. He's really a very remarkable dog, is my Spot.
Lenore: Oh, I know you don't care much for dogs, but I think you'd like him. Ah well... I wonder where she could be?
(to be continued)