"There are your prisoners nicely trussed and waiting for you.

Take them away--we are quite done with them here.

Sir Henry"-- he turned to the baronet--"if Black Riot is fitted to win the Derby she will win it, and you need have no more fear for her safety.

No one has ever for one moment tried to get at her.

You yourself were the one that precious pair were after, and the bait was your life assurance.