COMIC ちょいエス! 2008年06月号 Vol.10
#29492 - I knew just what was needed, and it was ready to hand: a brush that we used for grooming the horses, it had a handle about 18 inches in length, so that you could reach over the horse’s back; the handle was a smooth wooden rod about three centimetres in diameter, with a slightly rounded end. She strode into the shelter of the warm barn, where I had just finished stacking some bales of fresh straw and was squatting on my haunches to sort out some bits of tackle and bridle which were getting worn and needed repair. In fact, only one person did so – the Honourable Bitch, as I mentally called her.