The Fire Of The Count chapter 1

They gave chase to them on their grotesquely large, well-groomed horses. They were frightened of the horses who were much too well fed for their earnest desire across the cobblestone streets of London. They disliked them. They loathed them. They fired their matchlock gun at them who trembled behind a fire hydrant. They would wanted them dead and rotted with a stench more than any man in the world. The smell of smoke ended the chase in a draw between the two who returned to their irrespective homes.