“I’m beginning to think you and Badger are my only fans. Take him to my lorry. He learnt far too early in life that, by making himself unpleasant, he could get his own way. He took off his shirt; might as well try to top up his Olympic tan.
And now Jake had ordered the horses to be turned out, and there’d be no going abroad, and she’d be stuck Fen had come second in the potato race and was in a state of ecstasy. Got off with Gabriella. Rupert, who’d been watching him like a warder, frog-marching him away from the bars, had just been called away to do a quick television interview.
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