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Updated: May 12, 2025
They were right, for Peacock had thought it wisest to put the spurt on already, and the "King," with every fibre stretched to its utmost, had darted ahead. "Miracour" caught up again, and side by side they raced over the level flat, cheered and shouted at by the frantic crowd.
"Two to one on 'King Cole' three to one 'Miracour' and five to one 'Bay Star' six to one, bar three" all these cries rose in a loud, turbulent roar.
"Miracour" rose for the leap, and clearing it, cantered in the winner by sixty lengths. For a moment there was tense silence, broken by a roar of surprise, rage and disappointment, as the crowd broke away and swarmed over the course to the spot where the jockey still lay.
A murmur of horror had also gone throughout the length of the grand stand; but whether of disappointment, or at the fall of the rider, it was hard to say. All eyes were turned on Adrien. His face was rather pale, but quite calm, and closing up his field-glasses he said: "'Miracour' ran finely. I can't understand the 'King' falling at the last jump.
Certainly he never gave a thought to the fearful amount of money involved. Then, amid a murmur of excitement, the starting-gate went up, and the horses were off. For a while "Miracour" led; "Bluebell" running close beside him; the "King" striding along in cool, quiet canter that covered the miles at greater speed than the little mare could hope to maintain.
"Miracour" leading, "Bluebell" falling behind, and the "King" creeping up easily to the second place. The first fence placed nearly half the horses out of the running; the next threw out two more, though the "King" cleared it in his stride, so close in the wake of his rival that a speck of white foam flecked the haunches of the leader. Adrien nodded approvingly.
Hedge after hedge was cleared, and still "Miracour" was leading; but it was evident that the high blood of the "King" was burning to get away, and that his jockey was playing a waiting game. It was at the stream that the strain began to tell.
"Bluebell," the Irish mare, had struggled on gamely; but at the last she refused to leap, she stopped short, and her jockey was pitched forward into the water. A laugh arose even in the midst of the excitement; but it was speedily drowned in the cries of "The 'King' wins. No! No! 'Miracour! 'Vicket' beats. No! No! the 'King' the 'King's' got away!"
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