The night was so warm they could smell the honeysuckle and syringa a hundred yards away. “You are very sexy, Cara. All across the stands US flags were being waved in encouragement, as the big striding bay thoroughbred, who’d won several races in his youth, ate up the course. ”“Ahem,” said Billy.
”Fen put the telephone down and groaned. “Prince Edward, Edgar Lustgarten, Ethelred the Unready, Edward Fox, “Enry Higgins, Eamonn Andrews? Go on, who is he? Who is E?”“I’m not going to tell you,” said Fen. There’s 4000 at stake. “Come and have a look,” he said.
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