“You won’t miss him anymore. All the women in the audience fanned themselves with their programmes. Helen’s old admirer, Monica Carlton, in a tricorn hat and a frockcoat, was putting on a false moustache. Whisky and dry martinis don’t taste very nice the first time.
”God will smite me down for such terrible lies, she thought. So all the horses were happy and the yard ran like clockwork even when he was away. ”“Rubbish,” said Rupert. Jake returned with the drinks and a packet of crisps.
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