The whisper of Corson seemed loud.

"Look how still the range hosses stand.

They know what's ahead.

And look at them fool bays prance!" The Coles horses were dancing eagerly, twisting from side to side at the post.
"Oh!" cried Mrs.Corson.

"What a vicious brute!" Alcatraz had wakened suddenly and driven both heels at his neighbor.
Luckily he missed his mark, but the starter ran across the track and lessoned Cordova with a raised finger.