Driving Force

Chapter 15

"Thanks."Oneshortword;adictionaryfullofmeaning.

"Seeyou,"Isaid.

WhenItoldLizzietheproblemsheaskedtocomewithme,andafterAzizhadphonedagain,roundwewent.

ThescrubbyCentaurCarepaddockhadbeenovergrazedtothepointwherethedarkearthshowedbetweenthestragglingtuftsofgra.s.s.Theroughlyhard-toppedparkingareahadweedsgrowingthroughcracksandthesmallconcreteofficewa.s.streakedwithrustyrainmarks.Behindit,thestableslookedasif.a.goodbreezewouldflattenthem.Lizziegazedatthismagnificentspreadspeechlesslyaswepulledupbesidetheelderlygreenpaintofthefrontdoor.

We"dbeentherebarelyaminutebeforeAzizturnedinslowlyfromtheroadandbroughtthenine-boxtoanexceedinglygentlehalt.IwalkedacrosstohiswindowasTigwoodandLornadisembarkedfromthepa.s.sengerseatsontheotherside.



Azizopenedthewindowandsaid,"They"reallstillalive,Ihope."

ThereweresoundsoftherampsbeingunboltedonthefarsideandIhurriedroundthefrontandtoldbothTigwoodandLornatostop.

Don"tbesilly,"Tigwoodsaid."Ofcoursewemustunloadthem."

I"dbehappiertoseethemfirst,"Itoldhimreasonably.

Whateverfor?"

Oldhorsesmightlikefiveminutesrestatthispoint.There"snomadhurry,isthere?"

"It"lls...o...b..dark,"hepointedout.

"Allthesame,John,I"lljustrubtheirnoses."

Iopenedthereargrooms"doorwithoutwaitingforanyfurtherobjectionsandheavedmyselfuptohorselevel.Threepatientoldsetsofeyesgazedatme,tirednessshowingintheangleofthenecksandinthelethargicallyturningears.

Inthes.p.a.ceinfrontoftheirheads,whereoftenanattendanttravelled,stoodanuntouchedbaleofhayandtherowofplasticwatercontainers,allfull.

Ijumpeddownfromthatcompartmentandopenedthecentregrooms"door,climbingupagainintothes.p.a.cebetweenthemiddlethreestallsandthefrontthree.Inthemiddlethreestallsstoodanothershakytrio,theirheadshanginglowwithfatigue.Iwriggledforwardthroughtheemptythirdofthefrontstallsandinspectedtherestoftheload,ahorsesofeeblethat.i.tlookedasifthepart.i.tionsthemselveswereallthatwereholdinghimonhisfeet,andapatheticponywithacresofhairlessskinanditseyesshut.

IdescendedtogroundlevelandtoldTigwoodandLornathatIwantedthevetroundtoseethembeforetheywereunloaded.Iwantedanauthoritativeopinion,Isaid,thatmyfirmhaddeliveredtheminasgoodaconditionaspossible.

"It"snoneofyourbusiness,"Tigwoodsaidfuriously."Andit"saninsulttoCentaurCare."

"Look,John,"Isaidplacatingly,"iftheownersofthosehorsescareenoughaboutthemtogivethemgoodhomesintheiroldage,they"llcertainlypayforavettomakesurethey"vecometonoharmfromthejourney.They"reniceoldhorsesb.u.t.they"reverytiredandIshouldthinkyoushouldbegratefultohavehelpwiththeirwell-being."

"John,"Lornasaid,I"msureFreddie"sright.Idothinkweshould.TheywerealotfeeblerthanIexpected."

"Didtheydrinkbeforetheysetoff?"Iasked.

Lornalookedatmeworriedly."Doyouthinkthey"rethirsty?"shesaid."Azizwasdrivingsodreadfullyslowly."

"Hm."Throughtheopenpa.s.sengerdoorIaskedAziztohandmethephoneandwithoutmoreadogotthroughtothelocalveterinarysurgeon,explainingwhatIwanted."Fiveminuteslook-see,that"sprobablyall.Butrightnow,ifyoucould."

Hepromisedtherightnowandwasasgoodashisword,alongtimefriendwhoknewIwouldn"tcallhimoutfornothing.HemadethesamebriefinspectionasIhadandattheendgavemeahollow-eyedlook,meaningmorethanhesaid.

"Well?"JohnTigwooddemanded,andlistenedcrosslytotheverdict.

"They"remildlydehydratedandprobablyhungry.Thin,too,thoughthey"vebeenadequatelylookedafteringeneral.They"llneedgoodhayandwaterandalotofrest.I"llstaywhileyouunload,Ithink."

Duringthewaitforhisarrival,I"dintroducedLizzietoTigwoodandLorna.Theypaidherscantattention,havingthoughtsonlyforthehorses,andLizzieherselfwascontentjusttowatchandlisten.

IloweredtherearrampfinallyandJohnTigwooduntiedthefirstofthepa.s.sengersandledhimtotheground,theoldlegsslippingandunsteady,hoovesclattering,eyesfrightened.Hereachedfirmfootingandstoodstill,quivering.

"Lorna,"Isaid,"howoldarethey?"

Sheproducedalistandhandedittomemutely.Thenames,ages,andownersofthehorseswerethere,someofthemsofamiliarastoraisemyinterestsharply.

"ButIrodetwoofthem!"Iexclaimed."Someoftheseweregreathorses."

"Surelyyourealisedthat?"Lornasaidtartly.

"No,Ididn"t.Whichiswhich?"

"Theyhavelabelsontheirheadcollars."

IwenttothehorseTigwoodwasholdingwhilethevetlookeditoverandreadthename,Peterman.Ifondledtheoldnoseandthoughtoftheraceswe"dwonandlosttogethertwelveandmoreyea.r.s.earlier,dayswhentheshakyframehadbeentautandpowerful,aproudhead-tossingprince,astarinhistime.Attwenty-one,hisageonthelist,hewastheequivalentofroughlyninety,inhumanterms.

"He"sfine,"thevetsaid."Justtired."

Tigwoodgavemean"Itoldyouso"lookoftriumphandledmyoldfriendofftowardsthestables.

He"stheyoungest,"Iremarked,readingthelist.

ThedaylightfadedastheunloadingprogressedandIswitchedonallthehorsebox"slights,insideandout,togivepa.s.sableillumination.thevetgaveaprovisionalthumbsuptoallofthetravellers.e.xceptthelasttwofromtheforwardmoststalls,bothofwhichhadhimshakinghishead.

Theagedponywasworst.Thepoorcreaturecouldhardlystand,letalonewalkdowntheramp.

"Advancedlaminitis,"thevetsaid."Besttoputhimdown."

"Certainlynot,"Tigwoodp.r.o.nouncedindignantly."He"samuchlovedpet.Ipromisedacomfortablehome,andthat"swhathe"llget.Hisowner"sfifteen.Shemademepromise."

IthoughtofMichaelWatermead"sremarkabouthisownchildren:"theydon"tunderstandtheneedfordeath".Tigwoodunderstooditallright,butkeepinglifegoingatanycostwaswherebothhisincomeandhisfanaticismseemedtolie.

"Atleastletmedresshisalopecia,"thevetsuggested,referringtothehairloss,andTigwoodresentfullysaid,"Tomorrow,then,"andliterallypushedthepoorlittlebeastuntilhehadtototterdowntheramporfalldownaltogether.

"It"sdisgusting,"Lizziesaidunderherbreath.

Lornaheardandsnappedather,"It"sthepeoplewhokillhorsesjustbecausethey"reoldwh.o.a.redisgusting."Shewasbusystiflingherowndoubts,Isaw."Oldhorseshavearighttolife.CentaurCareisawonderfulinst.i.tution."

"Yes,"Lizziesaiddryly.

Lornagaveheranunfriendlystarewhichshethentransferredtome.

"Youdon"tappreciateJohn"swork,"sheaccused."Anddon"tgivemeallthatc.r.a.paboutputtinganimalsoutoftheirmisery.Youcan"tbesurethey"remiserable."

Ithought.i.tquiteeasytobesurewhentheywere,butIwasnotgoingtoargue,andbesides,I"dknownmanyoldhorseslivehealthilyandhappilyintotheirmiddletwenties.Myfather,thetrainer,hadlookedafter-hisfavouritehorsesuntiltheydiedinthefields,feedingthemoatsallwintertokeepthemwell-fleshedandwarm.Theyhadalllookedbetterthanthethincrowdoftoday.

Isaid,"It"snicetoseeoldPetermanagainandI"msuretheownerswillappreciateyourpersonalattention."

"AndJohn"s!"

"AndJohn"s,"Isaid.

WeallthreewatchedTigwoodleadtheponytowardsthepaddock,thesorehoovesflinchingateveryslowstep,theheadbobbinglowwithpain.Thefifteen-year-oldowner,Ithought,wasfulloflovebuthadnomercy,acruelcombination.

Lornatossedherfairhair,admittingnocriticism.Thevetshookhishead,Lizziewentonlookingdisgusted,Azizshrugged.He"dbroughtthembackalive:hisinvolvementendedthere.

Tigwoodlettheponylooseinthepaddockandreturnedtoopenhisofficedoor.Wealltroopedinbehindhim,fillingafunctionals.p.a.ceaboutfifteenfeetsquare,litbyfluorescentstripsandlinedwithfilingcabinets.Thebrowncompositionflooringwa.s.softenedbytwolargepatternedrugs,andframedphotographsofoldhorsesinsunlitfieldscrowdedthewalls.Tigwoodcrossedtoapairofmetaldesksstandingsidebyside,oneholdingacomputerandprinter,andtheotherthenormalimpedimentaofthepre-computerage.Arowofcollectingtinsstoodononeofthefilingcabinetsandatea-makingmachineonanother.Bookshelvesconspicuouslydisplayedpublicationsonthemedicalproblemsandcareof.a.gedthoroughbreds.Therewerethreecomfortablelookingwool-coveredarmchairsandsomedecentbluecurtainsatthetwowindows.Ifanyofthehorses"ownerseverturneduponthedoorstep,thesetupwouldgivethemessagethathereeverypennywasdevotedtothecause,whileatthesametimedueregardwaspaidtotheluxurylevelnormaltoracehorseowners.

Givehimhisdue,Ithought,Tigwoodhadgot.i.tright;inside,atanyrate.

Hedemanded,andthevetwrote,abriefstatementtotheeffectthatsixhorses(namesattached)hadtravelledwithoutincidentfromYorkshireandhadarrivedingoodcondition.Onehorse(nameattached)showedsignsofexhaustionandrequiredspecialcare.Oneponywithlaminitisneededveterinaryattention.AllhadbeentransportedbyCroftRacewaysandentrustedtoCentaurCare.

Satisfied,Tigwoodmadeaphotocopyandhandedittomewithasmirk,saying,"You"vemadealotoffussaboutnothing,Freddie.Youcanpaythevet"sbill,I"mnotgoingto."

Ishrugged.I"dcalledforthehelpandreceivedit,andIdidn"tmindpaying.Thestatement,infact,hadinsulatedmefromanyaccusationofnegligenceTigwoodmightthinkofmakingoncehereceivedmyaccount.IsaidIwasverygladthehorseshadbeenallright,b.u.t.that.i.twasnicetobesure,wasn"t.i.t?

Withvaryingemotionswealllefttheofficeagain,thevetdrivingoffwithawaveandTigwoodandLornaclimbingbackintothehorseboxfortheruntothefarmyard,wherethey"dbothlefttheircarsthatmorning.LizzieandIfollowedthebox,Lizzieaskingwhetherithadn"tallbeenastorminateacup.

"Didn"tyourdriverover-react?"shesaid.

"Maybe.Buthe"snewtoday.Andtherecan"tbemuchwrongwithhisdrivingifhegotthemallhereontheirfeet."

LornaandTigwoodleftthefarmyardseparatelyinindividualshadesofhuff.

Azizsaidawkwardly,"Sorryforallthat."Nowhiteteeth.Shinyeyesdowncast.

"Don"tbesorry,"Irea.s.suredhim."Youdidright."

LizzieandIlefthimrefillinghisfueltanksandwenthome,decidingtopausetherebrieflyandgoouttoeat.

Therewerethreecall-backmessagesontheansweringmachine,twobusiness,andoneSandySmith.

Icalledhimbackfirstandlistenedtohimtellmethatthiswasoutofhours,like,andunofficial.

"Thanks,Sandy."

"Well,theydidthepost-mortemonJoggeryesterdayinthemorgueofWinchesterHospital.Causeofdeath,brokenneck.Hehitthebackofhisheadatthebottomofhisskull,thetoptwovertebraeweredislocated,sameasinhanging,buthewasn"thanged,noropemarks.Anyway,theinquestopenstomorrowinWinchester.They"llonlywantidentification,whichI"mdoingmyselfasthere"snonextofkin,andDrFarway"sstatement,andthepolicephotos.Thenthecoronerwilladjourntheinquestforthreeweeksorsoforenquiries.Routineforallaccidents.Youwon"tbeneeded."

"Thanksverymuchindeed,Sandy."

"TheOgdeninquest"sfirstthingonThursday,sameplace,that"stosaythecoroner"scourt,whichisaroominthepolicestationinWinchester.Theverdictwillbenaturalcauses.Theywon"tadjournthatone.DrFarwaywillgivehisreport.MrsOgden"sidentifiedherhusband.SeemsOgdenhadhearttroubleonandoffbutwasbadattakingpills.Davehadbetterattend,thoughtheymightnotcallhim.I"llbetheretoo,ofcourse."

"Great,Sandy.Thanksagain."

"IdranktoJoggerlastnightinthepub,"hesaid."Therewasquiteaturnout.Loadsofpeoplesigninghismemorial.You"llgetanastronomicalbill."

"Allinagoodcause."

"PooroldJogger."

"Yes,"Isaid.

LizzieandIsettledfordinneronanoldcountryinntenmilesfromPixhillwherethespecialitywasduckroastedinahoneyglazetoacrispblackenedskinwithsucculenceinside.LaPotiniereitwasnot,butanoldfavouriteplaceofLizzie"s,wholikedtheheavyoakbeams,theauthenticallycrookedwallsandthelow-to-dimlighting.

AsPixhillpeopleoftenatethere,IwasnotmuchsurprisedtoseeBenjyandDotUshersidebysideataboothtableacrosstheroomfromus.Impervioustotheirsurroundingstheywereinmid-quarrelasusual,thetwofacestightwithfurysixinchesapart.

"Wh.o.a.rethey?"Lizzieasked,followingmygaze.

"APixhillmillionairewhoplaysattrainingandhisinseparablewife."

"Askasillyquestion..."

"Andyougetadeadaccurateanswer."

"Really?"

"Ireckoniftheyeverstopfightingthatmarriagewillcollapsefromboredom."

ItoldheraboutmydaywiththematSandownracesandaboutBenjy"soddhabitofnottouchinghorses.

"Andhe"satrainer?

"Ofsorts.Buthe"salsoacustomer,whichmakeshimOKbyme."

Shestudiedmyfacewithelder-sisterindulgence."Irememberyouoncesaying,"shesaid,"thatifyouroderacesonlyforpeopleyoulikedyou"dhavemissedwinningtheGoldCup."

"Mm.Sametheory.I"llhireoutmyskillstoanyonefortheprospectofreward."

"Itsoundslikeprost.i.tution."

"Whatisn"t?"

"Pureresearch,foronething.You"reanabsolutephilistine."

"GoliathwasaPhilistine...agiantofaman.""Broughtdownbyaslingshot."/P "Sneaky."

Lizziesmiledwithpleasure."Imissyou,"shesaid.

"Metoo.TellmeaboutProfessorQuipp."

IknewIshouldn"thavesaidthatabouteveryonerindingme.Younevermissatrick."

"Well,goon."

"He"snice."Shesoundedfond,notdefensive.Agoodsign,giventhecharactersofsomeofthepastbeards."He"sfiveyearsyoungerthanIamandheadoresskiing.WewenttoVald"Isereforaweek."Lizziepositivelypurred."Weracedeachotherdownmountains."

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