Jake strolled across the yard. “Master’s lost control,” he said happily. ”Fen didn’t answer. On he plodded, avoiding rocks and boulders, checking carefully for holes.
”Rupert broke away from them and stumbled towards the tunnel. It was a nice thought. “Billy, it’s Fen I think. He knew the world’s press was watching as he rode into the ring.
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