“I can’t go. “Come on, lovie, it’ll be fun. He hoped her elation might be due to the news that he’d been selected, but it was purely because she was so thrilled to see him. “I expect you’ll want to settle your horses, Fen.
“My round really,” said the Colonel, not getting up. Griselda watched Georgie working and grumbled, “I’ve got a bloody trek home, being mis-directed by that stupid Maxwell child. All carried cameras and were soon snapping away at one another and the other teams and the stadium, then fighting their way through to the other side of the parade to photograph Mom in the stands. The jumps were huge and solid, with the poles fitting deeply into the cups, and the competition was fierce.
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