foal than you are with your new sister, young man.â
âAll Edyth does is eat, sleep, cry and fill her nappies,â Harry said with the frankness of a child.
âSo did you at her age,â Sali laughed. âBut you grew up to be more interesting.â
âIâm going to get myself a six-gun like Broncho Bill, and race Toffee round the fields, lassoing the other horses and ponies and chasing off the Indians.â
âNot that there are many Indians in Pontypridd,â Sali said practically. âI think two visits to the Wild West Exhibition was one too many for you, Harry.â
âDo you want to stroke Toffee again before I go to clean the car, Master Harry?â Robert asked.
âYes, please, Robert.â
Joey continued to stand, taciturn and self-contained, after he lifted Harry from his shoulders.
âTime you two were on your way if you want to get a good seat at the exhibition,â Sali hinted.
âI have booked the best seats,â Joey snapped.
âSo did Lloyd, but they arenât numbered and there are six rows in the section. The one nearest to the ring gets filled first because it has the best view.â Sali leaned over the half-door and watched the foal nuzzle Harryâs hand.
âHe already knows you, Master Harry.â Robert freshened the water bucket and set it beside the mare.
âThanks to your tutoring, Robert,â Sali said gratefully.
Feeling as though Sali couldnât wait to get rid of him and Rhian, Joey buttoned his coat, pulled his gloves from his pocket and put them on. âDo you have to go back into the house?â he asked Rhian.
âNo. You?â
âNo,â he answered emphatically.
âWhy donât you come back here for tea after the exhibition?â Sali invited, aware that Joey was annoyed with her for suggesting they leave.
âI have to call into the Pontypridd store.â Joey adjusted his hat.
âItâs your day off.â
âWeâre missing an order of menâs boots. They may have been delivered to Market Square by mistake.â
âSurely you could have sorted that by telephone.â Sali held out her hand to Harry when Robert opened the stable door.
âIf I sort things personally, I know theyâre done. Thank you for the lunch, Sali. Say goodbye to Mari for me. See you soon, Harry.â Joey pretended to shadow-box Harry but even that was a half-hearted gesture. âBye, Robert.â
âThank you for lunch and the talk.â Rhian kissed Saliâs cheek. âSee you soon.â Drawing strength from Saliâs look of sympathy, she shook Harryâs hand and said goodbye to Robert before following Joey down the drive.
âIf you donât want to sit next to me at the exhibition, you donât have to,â Joey snarled when she drew alongside him.
âThat would be childish.â Braving rejection, she took his arm. âI talked to Sali.â
âAbout us?â He gave her a withering look.
âI needed advice. I donât have anyone else to turn to except Mrs Williams. And we both know what she thinks of you.â
âAnd Saliâs view of me is so different to your Mrs Williamsâs?â he said acidly.
âSali loves you like a brother and you know it.â
âI bet her love didnât extend to recommending that you accept my proposal.â Shaking her hand from his arm, he adjusted his muffler.
âShe suggested that I try talking to you, but I can see itâs useless while you remain in this mood. And the longer you do, the more convinced Iâll be that Iâve made the right decision.â She finally allowed her own anger to surface. âYouâre behaving like a small boy whoâs throwing a tantrum because he canât have all the sweets in the shop.â
âI have a right to be upset.â
âWith me, but not with Sali, Harry, Bella and Mari. You were unbearable at
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