Thinking the lap of honour was a race, he barged ahead of the other three winners, carting Fen out of ” As they lifted her off, she fainted. It was all up to Jake. The crowd had witnessed near tragedy and then high comedy.
And there was the telegram he’d sent yesterday saying he was coming home early, unopened. Jake could have handled all that if he and Helen had been happy. ”“I’ve bought him some Polos. ”At that moment a television minion, wearing a white peaked cap and tight pink trousers, rushed up.
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