"For aught I care. Done!"
"Look, the rope has fallen!"
"Now they are rushing forward!"
"Bravo, Green, at the first meta already--and nearest--past."
"On, Chalches! There, Blue! Forward! Hi! at the second meta Chalches was nearest."
"Faster, Hercules! Faster, you lazy snail! Keep more to the right--the right! or--O, Heaven!"
"Yes, Saint Cyprian! Triumph! There lies the proud Green! Flat on his belly, like a crushed frog! Triumph! The Blue is at the goal. Pay up, friend! Where is my money?"
"That isn't fair. I won't pay. The Blue intentionally struck the horse on the left with his pole. That's cheating!"
"What? Do you insult my color? And won't pay either?"
"Not a pebble."