纯主观粉向打分，永远无法拒绝科顿和褒曼…… We never did speak, till once, when we were in Dublin for the horse show. Sam was holding my horse in his outside a shop on Grafton street. As he held the stirrup for me to mount, he suddenly said in his gruff voice, "this is killing me. "And I said," oh dear Sam, then I'll save you."
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