Charles was at least temporarily distracted from patting ineffectively at his shirtfront to laugh at Charley's own misfortune. "Serves you right," he said, which was definitely not in the spirit of sportsmanship, but never mind.
Charles' next shot thankfully did not end in a face full of ink, and he quite manage to stop himself from letting out a relieved sigh. Thank Merlin. He couldn't take the indignity of two failures in a row.
Charles' next shot thankfully did not end in a face full of ink, and he quite manage to stop himself from letting out a relieved sigh. Thank Merlin. He couldn't take the indignity of two failures in a row.