She swore that she had seen two big burly males sat in either seat of the front of the car.

The huge man was wearing the same clothes and carrying another kitten in his pie plate hand.

The commanding figure looked round the room, blessing the group with a small smile.

Look at that large woman in white.

She’ll wed some burly blacksmith or fat-faced innkeep, fill his house with children, and never need to fear that some knight might come along to smash their heads against a wall.