“May I go, too?”
“If I take you, will you help me win my fortune?”
“Yes.”
“How?”
“I will carry you on my back and kick all your enemies with my hard hoofs.”
“Very well, you may come along.”
Then they went on a little farther and met a cow.
“Where are you going, Billy Binks?” mooed the cow.
“I am going to seek my fortune,” answered Billy Binks.
“May I go, too?”