純主觀粉向打分，永遠無法拒絕科頓和褒曼…… We never did speak, till once, when we were in Dublin for the horse show. Sam was holding my horse in his outside a shop on Grafton street. As he held the stirrup for me to mount, he suddenly said in his gruff voice,"this is killing me."And I said," oh dear Sam, then I'll save you."