“To Hardy,” said Jake, half-draining his goblet. He said if jesus Christ had ridden that donkey into Jerusalem the way you were riding Laurel and Hardy all week, he deserved to be crucified. being selected without a decent horse, would Jake be prepared to jump Sailor and lend Revenge to Rupert. “Come here,” said Rupert.
”“What’ll we tell Molly?” asked Jake flatly, “She wasn’t ecstatic last time a member of her family bought me a horse in a pub. It was awful. Jake and Fen on the other hand had blazing rows. ”“Probably looked it up under “cunt”,” said Billy.
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