““You’re right.” Simon turned the motorcar around and started after the horse. It didn’t take us long to catch it up. Simon gave it a wide berth so that it wouldn’t throw its rider. I said as we pulled even with it, “Miss Percy? What’s wrong? Where did you find this horse?” She turned a tear-streaked face toward me. “Please, leave me alone,” she pleaded. “I must get to Upper Dysoe as quickly as I can.” “Who needs a doctor? Can I help? I’m trained—” The horse was shying from the m...otorcar, and Simon dropped back a little. Phyllis Percy ignored me. “Let her go,” Simon told me, dropping farther back. “We’ll only frighten that horse, and he looks as if he’s been hard-ridden already.” “If she needs Maddie, we could bring him to her.” “She won’t listen to reason.”MoreLessRead More Read Less
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