I rode my wheel more, chiefly because it was permanently out of pawn; and I boxed and fenced, walked on my hands, jumped high and broad, put the shot and tossed the caber, and went swimming.
An English writer beat him a dozen feet at tossing the caber. Jim Hazard beat him in putting the heavy "rock." Mark Hall out-jumped him standing and running.
Soon, the Englishman who had tossed the caber was sparring with the dramatic critic, Hazard and Hall boxed in fantastic burlesque, then, gloves in hand, looked for the next appropriately matched couple.
On a previous visit to the track, the former selling plater Toss The Caber, rated 54, and owned by Peter Savill and trained by Keith Reveley, had thrown away his chance by running wide on the bend.
In his previous race, also at Musselburgh and again subject of a punt, from 6-1 to 9-2, Toss The Caber had appeared fixed on maintaining a straight line in preference to taking the bend, and, as a result, had thrown away his chance.
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