" Christ," Henry says, slapping at a bug that's landed on him, "what are these infernal creatures?"
"Mosquitoes," Alex supplies.
"They're awful," Henry says loftily. "I'm going to catch an exotic plague."
"I'm... sorry?"
"I just mean to say, you know, Philip is the heir and I'm the spare, and if that nervy bastard has a heart attack at thirty five and I've got malaria, whither the spare? "
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"Mosquitoes," Alex supplies.
"They're awful," Henry says loftily. "I'm going to catch an exotic plague."
"I'm... sorry?"
"I just mean to say, you know, Philip is the heir and I'm the spare, and if that nervy bastard has a heart attack at thirty five and I've got malaria, whither the spare?" style="width:100%;margin:20px 0;"/>