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Tat tat tat, tat, tat, tat...

From the west side of the street, the sound of hooves could be heard. In the silence of the night, it sounded as if a drunk was beating a big drum with a wooden stick. The sound was getting closer and closer, as if a large group of people were coming.

Clang, clang, clang, clang … The sound of horseshoes striking the ground.

The sound of hooves gradually died down