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Rosy was delighted. She was, by now, under the firm impression that this was some sort of circus, and that this pandemonium was all part of the act. Trumpeting excitedly, she pursued the terrified pack of hounds round and round, occasionally pausing to pat a maddened horse on the rump with her trunk. Adrian , cowering behind the trunk of a tree in his wet underpants , wished he was dead. This was for worse than anything that had gone before , and what made it worse was the fact that Rosy was so obviously enjoying herself and joining in with an exuberance that was diverting , to say the least. Together Adrian and Rosy cut a swathe of terror and destruction through the peaceful countryside of southern England. Drunk or sober, Rosy spreads chaos in her wake, till her hapless victims claim the full majesty of the law against her.ISBN - 9789380283197
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