The sky was getting greyer. “Olympics aren’t till September,” said Malise. He rode quietly round for one of the two minutes left, stroking and still talking, then put him over a jump, letting him have his head. “What are you doing?” Jake grinned.
It was so ironic. “They had an oxer immediately afterwards. Macaulay’s the only horse she’s interested in, because he named him after her. In anguish, Billy watched poor Lavinia, after a nervous, tentative round, meet the same fate as the Frenchman, flying through the air into the water.
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