"You're worth the winning, Rita," he said kindly. "Wonder what I shall do without you."
"Find a wife," she said.
"Expect it will be compulsory; it is not good for a man to live alone," he answered.
A tremendous crowd witnessed the Doncaster Cup. It was as memorable a race as the St. Leger; many thought it more so.
Sir Robert secured the services of May, a reliable jockey, at times brilliant.
"I hope I shall beat you," he said to Picton.
"I hope Tearaway will win," was the laughing reply.
"It will be a great race," said Dick; "but my bit goes on the mare."
"And mine," said Rita.
"And mine," said Hector.