One of the women breaks away from the group, heading toward a stall
selling all manner of biscuits, from the very large to the very
small.
“Come-Bye” shouts the voice, and the dog runs a circle round the
whole group, gradually decreasing its diameter to herd all four women
together again.
“Walk Up,” shouts the voice again when the women are back
together. The dog once more advances steadily towards the women,
pushing them back to what Raven sees is a much bigger group. Another
dog circles this bigger group, running here and there unprompted to
keep them together.
“What on earth? Raven asks.
“That's the Granny Wrangler,” the guide tells him, “Herding
grannies to market.”