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conversations.value: What could be a title for a book about Black, Alec, Stallion with the genre: Children's Books, Animals?
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conversations.value: A title for this book could be 'The Black Stallion Returns'
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conversations.value: Do you know a plot for a book about Black, Alec, Stallion?
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conversations.value: The Black Stallion Returns: The story begins with several odd occurrences at the farm where the Black, Alec (Kelly Reno), and his mother (Teri Garr) live.\nA suspicious barn fire is followed by the theft of the horse.\nFrom the point of view of Ishak (Ferdy Mayne), the sheik who took him, this is property retrieval; the horse was originally his, and the Black\'s name is Shetan.\nAlthough he learns that the horse is being returned to the sheik\'s kingdom in the Moroccan desert, Alec goes after the sheik, stowing away in a plane to Casablanca.\nIn Morocco, after being found on the plane, Alec is taken to the American embassy, where the police plan on sending him home.\nAt the stables, he makes some friends who disguise him as a local Casablancan.\nThey take him to a man named Kurr (Allen Garfield), who is very interested in the horse and the sheik, and allows Alec to go with him and his companion.\nBut after getting a flat tire, they abandon Alec in the desert.\nHe is found by the driver of another truck and given a ride.\nAboard the truck, he meets Raj (Vincent Spano), who tells him the Black will probably compete in "The Great Race".\nThe two become friends and travel across the desert on foot with Meslar (Woody Strode), Raj\'s friend and mentor.\nThen a rogue tribe kidnaps Meslar, and Raj and Alec defend themselves against the harsh elements.\nAfter running out of water, they collapse from dehydration but recover when they find a river.\nRaj\'s tribe discovers them, welcoming Raj home and Alec to the tribe.\nRaj takes Alec to the outskirts of Ishak\'s home, and he reunites with the Black.\nWhile attempting to retrieve the horse, Alec is apprehended by Ishak\'s men.\nHe pleads his case to Ishak, who is sympathetic but will not give up the horse.\nHe plans to race the Black in the "Great Race" with his granddaughter Tabari (Jodi Thelen) as jockey.\nAlec insists the Black can win the race only if he, not Tabari, rides him.\nDenied the position, he coaches Tabari on riding the horse, but the Black throws her off.\nA rogue tribe led by Kurr then captures the Black and Alec and takes them away.\nLater, Alec escapes with the Black.\nAs they flee, Alec discovers that Meslar is alive and being held prisoner.\nHe gives Meslar his pocket knife to help him get free of his bonds.\nAlec and the Black escape and go back to Ishak\'s home.\nAs a reward for the safe return of the horse, Alec is allowed to ride him in the race.\nOn the day of the race, Alec reunites with Raj, who is also competing, and they begin their run across the desert along with the other riders.\nThe rogue tribe\'s rider tries to kill Alec, but he and the Black escape.\nAlec discovers that the rogue rider pushed Raj off his horse, and he brings Raj\'s mount back to him.\nThey race against the rogue rider until Meslar appears and spooks the rider\'s horse, unseating him.\nSuddenly, Kurr shows up in his truck and chases Raj and Alec, shooting at them.\nHowever, he takes a wrong turn and the truck crashes into a ditch.\nAlec wins the race, then pleads with Ishak to allow Raj to keep the horse that he rode, despite the condition that the winning rider\'s sheik is allowed to keep any horses that he wants.\nIshak grants the reprieve, which allows Alec to repay Raj for his kindness.\nMeslar returns with Kurr, his riding companion, and the rogue rider as his prisoners, and they are taken to face judgement.\nAlthough Ishak gives the Black back to Alec, he decides to leave him in Morocco, where he feels he is more at home.
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conversations.value: Do you know the first five paragraphs for this book?
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conversations.value: The Black Stallion Returns
  Night hung black and heavy about the old barn. An iron gate creaked a short distance away and a few minutes later the short figure of a man slid alongside the barn. As he moved cautiously forward his fat, gloved hand felt the wood. The man stopped as he neared the door and his hand dug into his right coat pocket. Fumbling, he searched for something. Not finding it, he uttered an oath and reached awkwardly across to his left-hand pocket. He pulled the empty sleeve from the pocket and reached inside, withdrawing a long hypodermic needle. His dark-skinned face creased into folds of fatty tissue as he smiled. Moving forward once again, he did not bother to replace the empty coat sleeve and it hung limply at his side in the still air.
  The prowler reached the door. Carefully he opened it and slid inside. His eyes, already accustomed to the darkness, made out the stalls on the other side of the barn. As he moved toward them, his thumb slipped to the back of the hypodermic needle.
  The hard ring of a horse's hoofs against the floor came from one of the stalls. Then a long and slender neck that arched to a small, savagely beautiful head peered over the door. Thin-skinned nostrils quivered as black ears pitched forward. The prowler, halfway to the stall door, had stopped. The horse shook his long black mane and a powerful foreleg struck the door.
  A board creaked as the man moved closer. Baring his teeth, the horse whistled the shrill, loud scream of a wild stallion. As the whistle resounded through the barn, the prowler moved forward. He would have to work fast. Mincing steps carried his round body to the stall door with amazing speed. He opened it, but fell back as the black stallion struck at him.
  Gripping the hypodermic firmly, the prowler advanced again, more cautiously this time. He stopped and his fat face twitched nervously. The giant horse rose on his hind legs, mouth open and teeth bared. As he came down, the man lunged at him, but the horse's foreleg caught him in the groin. The attacker turned gray beneath his bronze skin. Staggering back, he attempted to close the stall door behind him. The stallion, halfway through the door, rose again on his hind legs as the man stumbled and fell to the floor. Thrashing hoofs pawed the air above him. The hypodermic dropped from his hand as the giant form began to descend. The man rolled fast, avoiding the stallion's hoofs by inches. Climbing to his feet, he ran frantically for the barn door.
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conversations.value: Do you know two more paragraphs?
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conversations.value: They introduced themselves, and then she turned to Alec, who was rubbing the thin-skinned, pink muzzle of the Black. "It is a great surprise and joy to meet you, Alec Ramsay. My father has told me of you and Shêtân," she smiled. "We are very grateful."
  As they walked up the valley, Alec looked longingly at the Black, who kept near him. It would be so easy to mount and ride. He had waited so long for this day. He glanced at Tabari, and found her looking at him. As though knowing what was in his mind, she said, "It is better to wait. My father allows only one man to ride Shêtân." Smiling, she added, "Perhaps he will make an exception...."
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conversations.value: Delete the first sentence.
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conversations.value: "It is a great surprise and joy to meet you, Alec Ramsay. My father has told me of you and Shêtân," she smiled. "We are very grateful."
  As they walked up the valley, Alec looked longingly at the Black, who kept near him. It would be so easy to mount and ride. He had waited so long for this day. He glanced at Tabari, and found her looking at him. As though knowing what was in his mind, she said, "It is better to wait. My father allows only one man to ride Shêtân." Smiling, she added, "Perhaps he will make an exception...."
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conversations.value: Do you know the last five paragraphs?
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conversations.value: One morning, during their vacation in the Florida Everglades, Alec rides the Black down a path into a beautiful but mysterious swamp. Alec encounters a strange rider on a ghostly gray mare. Too late, Alec realizes that the man's obsession with a supernatural curse has driven him mad—and he's not only insane, he's dangerous. Suddenly, what started as an innocent outing turns into a living nightmare!
  Alec and the Black are heading out west to a huge ranch when their plane crashes in the desolate country of northern Nevada. The Black, unable to find Alec, reverts to his untamed heritage and becomes head of a herd of wild horses. But Alec has amnesia and doesn't remember anything of his past, and his inability to explain his recent whereabouts makes him the suspect in a brutal murder case.
  When Alec Ramsay saw the three handsome foreign-born colts, he couldn't believe his eyes. The colts were almost exact models of the Black Stallion! They must have had the same sire, but the official Arabian records said that the Black's sire was dead. Could he be alive? The possibility was enough to lure Alec overseas... into a carefully prepared trap!
  When their plane crashes in the Caribbean Sea, Alec and the Black are swept apart. The exhausted stallion is carried by the currents to a remote island. There he finds a herd of wild horses ruled by the giant red stallion Flame. But before the Black and Flame can determine which is the dominant male, they must fight a rabid vampire bat intent on destroying the entire herd.
  Born in the mountain stronghold of an Arabian sheikh, the Black Stallion is a horse like no other. Big, beautiful, and savage, this magnificent creature is destined for greatness. But the Black's bright future is eclipsed when a fierce band of raiders attempts to kidnap him—and he escapes into the wilderness, hunted by man and beast.