“I can’t go. “That the first time you appear at Wembley, you buy me a seat in the front row. The riders were all standing grimly on the bank, hands on their hips. Molly had been ‘absolutely livid’ with Bernard when she discovered he’d blued 5000 on a horse for Jake, behind her back.
”“More than can be said for Billy,” said Grania. “You must be joking,” said Masters. Helen’s hair glowed in the firelight; it was the only bright thing about her. My God, you wouldn’t treat a horse, or even a dog, the way you treated her, leaving her without a fucking word, never getting in touch, letting her just pine away.
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