She felt bitterly ashamed that she had wasted so much emotion being jealous of Fen. Allowed to get away with murder, he had learnt to buck and spin at the same time, and tried to drag Jake off under some low-hanging oaks at the top of the field. Janey didn’t bother to dress for a late lunch, which started with salad Nicoise. Don’t worry, I expect she’ll go the way of all the others.
“He’ll hardly get through that lot. ”Jake watched the plump, anxious-faced Tory wincing over the churned-up ground in her tight shoes. If he was at home he was training horses or selling them on. He’s utterly bombed on Perrier and love.
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