“Why can't we be friends now?" said the other$$$ holding him affectionately. "It's what I want. It's what you want." But the horses didn't want it — they swerved apart: the earth didn't want it$$$ sending up rocks through which riders must pass single file; the temple$$$ the tank$$$ the jail$$$ the palace$$$ the birds$$$ the carrion$$$ the Guest House$$$ that came into view as they emerged from the gap and saw Mau beneath: they didn't want it$$$ they said in their hundred voices "No$$$ not yet$$$" and the sky said "No$$$ not there.”