“Once upon a time, before the boys were killed and when there were more cars than horses, before the male servants disappeared and they made do, at Upleigh and at Beechwood, with just a cook and a maid, the Sheringhams had owned not just four horses in their own stable, but what might be called a “real horse,” a racehorse, a thoroughbred. Its name was Fandango.” This small novel begins on the morning of “Mothering Sunday” which we learn (actually a few times in the […]
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Mothering Sunday by Graham Swift


