Jake, unable to sleep, had only dropped off with the aid of a sleeping tablet at six o’clock. From Antwerp, to Paris, to Madrid, to Athens, to New York her portable typewriter gathered airline stickers, as she talked to Presidents, rock stars and distinguished tax exiles. Everyone held their breath in embarrassment. He really bothered with her, and she adored him.
He’d look after her, but he was far too upright and old-school-tie to make a play for her. Jake sat up and looked down at her, grinning. inging on, or top-class horses that need keeping up to the mark, you don’t get much time for anything else. Jake went into the box.
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