And I must say I do not find their wrong-doings so very great either," concluded George Strong.
The rock that was the turning point in the race was now almost gained.
Sam still led, but Flapp was right at one shoulder, with Pigley at the other.

Franell, at a look from Flapp, had dropped behind.
On the rock stood the lieutenant George Strong had mentioned.

He was friendly to Lew Flapp and as Sam swept around the rock, he leaned forward, making the youngest Rover run about a yard further than was necessary.

Then he allowed Flapp to cut the rock closely.
But Sam was on his mettle and now bounded ahead faster than ever, leaving Flapp and Pigley several yards in the rear.
"Confound him," thought Lew Flapp.

"He'll win sure, unless Franell does as he agreed--good!" Flapp almost shouted the word, as he saw Sam run into Franell with a crash and go down.