”“Don’t you bank on it. ”Helen found her voice thickening, as it did when she asked if she could cash a cheque at the village shop. ”Jake looked up, eyes narrowed. It was Rupert.
“There,” said Steve. The delays had got to the horses and frayed the riders’ nerves. Humpty, Malise, Driffield, Colonel Roxborough, Dizzy and Tracey all stood round Macaulay’s head, holding on to his bridle for grim death as he stood at the entrance to the arena. If I’d listened to her we’d still be in France.
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