Percival Everett By Virgil Russell - Plot & Excerpts
A woman with a shrill voice barked at me, Are you the trainer? I’m a trainer, I said. I got this horse. Yes? He’s nasty. Nobody can ride him. He hurt my husband. Yes? Can I bring him to you? You plan to ride him at my place? There was silence on her end. Your horse is acting up at your house, so I should see him at your house. At least at first, don’t you think? I guess so. Where are you? I’m up in Simi Valley. It was my turn to say nothing. Hello? I’m out near Joshua Tree. That’s a long way. Can’t you call someone closer to you? Buddy Davies gave me your name. I don’t know Buddy Davies.
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