The Flower was still last, but strive, strain, stretch as the flying leaders might, they got no further away from her.
Billy flung up his hat, then clapped his hand over his mouth and said, smotheredly:
"See that, Miss Allys! Let her come into the stretch with just one breath more'n those fine fellows, and it's all over but the cashin' in."
"Billy, you're an angel! I thought we were hopelessly beaten," Allys breathed rather than said.
Hilary's mouth set. Adair, watching him narrowly, saw it also whiten when, at the second mile post, the three leaders swept the turn barely heads apart, with the Heathflower thing right on their heels. More than that, she was running strongly, easily, clearly not distressed, although Aramis, still leading, rolled the least bit.
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