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[PUBLISHED BY SPECIAL ABBANGEMENT.] A DEAD CERTAINTY, By NAT GOULD, I Author of "The Gentleman Rider," "The Pace That Kills," "Racecourse and Battlefield," "The Dark Horse," "The Double Event," &c., &c. [COPYRIGHT.] I CHAPTER XVII.—UNACCOUNTABLE 1 OPPOSITION. I Despite the fact that Whirlwind had been heavily backed in the right quarter there was a I disposition to lay against him which aeither Arthur Dunbar nor Martin Mill could understand. "There's something wrong somewhere, and I must try to find it out," said Mill to himself, and with his usual promptitude he set to work to do so. His investigations, however, were in vain. He had no clue to the cause of the opposition, and eventually came to the conclusion that the book- makers had got it into their heads that Whirl- wind was not good enough. They'll find out their mistake when the race is run," he thought, with a quiet chuckle. There were several well-backed horses in the Chester Cup, and the race promised to be fraught with interest. Tony Crasher had gone into Sut- cliffe's stable and rode The Rake regularly in his work. The horse pleased the trainer immensely, and he thought he had an excellent chance of winning. Nothing would please James Sutcliffe more than to beat Whirlwind with The Rake and prove to Gilbert Honey that he knew how to train a horse to win, over a distance, as well as he did. There was a considerable amount of rivalry between the two trainers, although they moved in very different spheres. When James Sutcliffe was a young man Gilbert Honey was well established and had earned a reputation. It was from Gilbert Honey that Sutcliffe received many useful hints, and some years ago they were staunch friends. Sutcliffe, however, drifted into a bad set, and then Gilbert Honey had very little to do with him. Although James Sutcliffe was not very reliable, he never forgot the assistance and advice he re- ceived from Gilbert Honey. He could not understand the betting market on the Chester Cup at all, and he was well versed in its fluctuations. There must be some sound reason for the book- makers to lay heavily against Whirlwind, more especially as he was trained by Gilbert Honey. Sutcliffe began to think that Henry Royston and Hector Bexley were keeping him in the dark about their intentions; and he was not the man to be left out in the cold while others manipulated affairs connected with the stable. I don't mind sailing close to the wind when I know what I am about," he said to himself, "but I will not have other folks meddling with my business. That Royston is a queer customer or I am much mistaken, and I have met a few in my time. Bexley did me a good turn, or what looked like it, in bringing him here, but he must not play fast and loose with me on the strength of that." Sutcliffe knew he had the whip hand of Henry Royston, because it would be fatal to The Rake's chance in the Chester Cup if any change of stable was made at this particular time. Moreover it would be a difficult matter for Royston to find anyone to take his horses in. James Sutcliffe had a dislike to Tony Crasher, who did not take any pains to ingratiate himself in his favour. The trainer thought Crasherknew more about the arrangements connected with the stable than he did himself, and this annoyed him. He made up his mind to have it out with Henry Royston and Bexley, and he did so during the next visit they paid him. After explaining why he broached the subject Sutcliffe said, I must have a thorough understanding, Mr. Royston. It is no use beating about the bush. There is something going on behind my back that I do not understand and I am not accus- tomed to being kept in the dark." I have always managed my horses in my own way," said Royston, "and I am not going to change now. So far I have been satisfied with you, but you must remember there are other trainers beside yourself who would be glad to get my horses into their stables." You probably think so," replied the trainer, but if you try you will find it a difficult matter." Do you mean to say I cannot get anyone but yourself to train my horses?" I will not go so far as that," said Sutcliffe, but I am certain you will not find a better stable than mine." What do you wish to know?" asked Royston. I have watched the betting market closely," replied Sutcliffe, "and there is something wrong somewhere. The bookmakers would not keep on laying Whirlwind without having good grounds for it. What is the reason? Can you enlighten me?" How can I possibly enlighten you?" said Henry Royston. I have noticed it myself, but I see no reason for it." There must be a reason," said James Sut- cliffe." Then I wish you would find it out and tell me," said Royston. Many people besides James Sutcliffe were puzzled over the Chester Cup market. Although Whirlwind headed The Rake in the quotations, Royston's horse was much firmer in the betting. Hector Bexley did not know any more than James Sutcliffe about this matter, although the trainer thought he did. Bexley had borrowed money from Henry Royston. He generally did this when he had known a man for a few weeks. Henry Royston was not surprised; in fact he woul7 have been surprised had Bexley not asked him for money. When he lent such men as Hector Bexley money he did so to get them into his power. Bexley knew a lot of racing people, and he was useful to Royston in many ways. Moreover there was Maud Bexley to be considered, and Royston would have paid a stiff sum down could he thereby have secured her. But although he lent Bexley money, and placed a certain amount of conifdence in him, he did not tell him all his plans. Henry Royston was determined Arthur Dunbar should not win the Chester Cup. Since his horses had left the Glen stable Dunbar had not spoken to him; and when they met, the owner of Whirl- wind had shewn plainly he preferred Henry Roy- ston's room to his company. Royston also knew that he lost what little prestige he had gained when his horses were removed from Gilbert Honey's control. Rumours got about detrimental to Henry Roy- ston's character on the turf in Australia, and men fought rather shy of the newcomer. Royston blamed Arthur Dunbar for all this, and hated him cordially. The estrangement between Pat Royston and Arthur Dunbar continued, and the latter blamed her father for all the misunderstanding. There was no love lost between the two men, and they were playing a stiff game at cross purposes. The nearer the day of the race drew the more Martin Mill became puzzled. There was no sign of the opposition to Whirlwind giving way, but on the contrary it was with difficulty the horse maintained its position in the market. Jamea Regan had also been anxious about the state of affairs. He was to ride Whirlwind, and he thought the horse would win. He rode him in his trial, and came to the conclusion the result was as near a foregone conclusion as anything in racing could be. It was not often James Regan became nervous, but he had an unaccountable dread of something untoward about to happen in connection with this race. A presentiment of danger was constantly with him, and although he tried to shake it off he failed to do so. At last he could keep his thoughts to himself no longer, and he told Gilbert Honey how he felt. The trainer looked serious, and this surprised Regan, who expected to see him laugh at his fears. Surely he cannot be in the same state of mind." thought the jockey. "What do you think will happen?" was the trainer's strange question. "'That I can't say," replied Regan, "but that something will happen I feel certain. It's going to be an unlucky race for some of us." "You must not say a word of this to Mr. Dunbar." "Not I," replied Regan, "but I felt I must tell someone so I came to you." Gilbert Honey was silent for a few minutes, and then said: I can trust you, Jim. You have been with me from a lad. Do you know what I think?" No; but you can rely upon me to keep what you say secret," replied Regan. yc?? I know I can," said the trainer. Ever since Royston's horses came here there has been trouble brewing. I feel certain there will be an accident in the race." The jockey started and looked pale. I have thought the same," he said. Strange," muttered Gilbert, and then went on: "The Chester course is not an easy one to ride on, and there are so many bends that a horse can easily get blocked. I don't know what will happen, or how it will happen, but the other night I awoke with a start and my wife said "I called out, 'He's down. He's down. Whirlwind's down.' "What night was that?" asked Jim in a low voice. Two nights ago. Monday night." "The same night," said the jookey, half to himself. Gilbert Honey looked hard at him as he asked: Did you have a dream?" Yes, that very night; and I saw Whirlwind fall. I was not riding him." No?" said Gilbert, surprised. There was another jockey on him-a stranger to me." "This will never do," said the trainer, pulling himself together. Of course we cannot help dreaming, and taking one thing with another it makes us a bit uneasy, but it will all come right in the end, I hope. Mr. Dunbar must hear noth- ing about this. He would think us a couple of fools and no doubt we are." Do you think I had better ride Whirlwind in the Cup?" asked the jockey. "Ride him in the Cup?" exclaimed Gilbert. I'd like to know who the deuce is to ride him if you do not." "But I feel nervous about it," said Regan. You know I am not afraid, or a coward, but by gad I don't half like this business, and I'm fear- ing I may be worked up to such a pitch I shall not be able to do justice to the horse." You'll get over that before the day of the race," said Gilbert with a faint smile. I hope so," said Regan. Whatever happens I know you will trust me." "I will," said the trainer. Gilbert Honey was uneasy after his conversation with James Regan. He was not a superstitious man, but like many racing men he was apt to regard seriously what some people would consider mere trivialities. It seemed strange that both Regan and himself should have a similar dream on the same night. Was there to be foul play in the race? And if so where was it to come from? The Rake would have to be ridden well to win, so that the danger, if any, must be looked for elsewhere. Why should he anticipate evil when there might be no cause for it. He would have thought nothing of his dream had not the peculiar position of Whirlwind in the betting given point to it. Arthur Dunbar was frequently at the Glen watching Whirlwind do his gallops. One morning after the horse had pulled up as fresh as paint he said to Gilbert Honey, There is no getting to the bottom of this mystery. Whirlwind is a dead certainty, and yet the bookmakers lay him as though he had no chance of winning. Do you think there will be a set made against him in the race? It seems im- probable, and yet it is possible." Gilbert thought of his dream, and the conversa- tion with the jockey, but he merely replied, It's not at all likely. There have been instances where dead sets were made against horses without any cause. Take Iroquois in the St. Leger. It looked even money on him, and yet the night before the race he went back to six to one. Archer was never able to account for it, and he told me he had a dread of something hap- pening until he got to the horse and rode him in his preliminary canter. Then,' he said, I knew I had nothing to fear.' And the ring knew he had nothing to fear. I never saw such a rush to back a horse before as there was on Iroquois about ten minutes before the flag fell. He won easily, and I hope Whirlwind will do the same." There has been nothing wrong with him since he commenced his preparation?" asked Arthur. Nothing at all. He has not been sick or sorry for a moment. He has a great appetite, and does his work like a glutton; he never seems to have sufficient," said the trainer. Arthur Dunbar went up to the horse as he stood on the Moor after his gallop and examined him. Not a fault could be found with him. Whirlwind looked the picture of health, full of muscle, and with a coat clear and bright. His owner looked him over carefully, and stroked his neck. Then turning to Gilbert Honey, he said: "He cannot lose, I feel certain of it. I never felt so confident of winning before. I shall back him again. 111 let the ring know what it costs them to meddle with my horses. Mill must work another commission for me. Will you have any more on?" No," replied Gilbert Honey. I have more on now than I usually risk. I should not advise you to back him again, although I think he will win. It is a great responsibility when there is so much at stake. Luckily Regan has a cool head, but he seems a trifle nervous. I don't think he can make out why there is so much opposition to Whirlwind in the market." He's not the only one that cannot make it out," said Arthur. Mill has given the puzzle up as a bad job; he says it is one of those things no fellar can understand.' Gilbert Honey smiled as he replied. "Then if Martin Mill has given it up there can't be much in it. I never knew him to give up a caae unless it was quite hopeless." Nor I," said Arthur, and that is why I am confident we have nothing to fear." Arthur Dunbar gave Martin Mill further in- structions to back Whirlwind again, and the com- missioner was sorely put out because the advice he gave not to plunge heavily was disregarded. It was no use, however, he had to carry out his instructions, and did so. Another big commission for Whirlwind for a time silenced the opposition against him, but it did not last long, and the ring laid him again, a few days later, as liberally as before. Arthur Dunbar felt a trifle uneasy at this second attack, but he had plenty of pluck, and said to himself, It is not often one has such a dead certainty as Whirlwind. They shall hear from me again, and on settling day they will wish they had never written the name of Whirlwind." I CHAPTER XVIII.—A COMPACT. In all ranks of life shady characters are to be found, and the racecourse and its surroundings is not exempt from the general rule. Considering the manifold temptations connected with racing, and the different classes of people who follow it, there is very little chicanery and fraud practised. Tony Crasher was one of those evil-minded in- dividuals who prefer to do wrong out of a sheer dislike to doing right. Tom Orford, who had known Crasher in Aus- tralia, said Tony would never go straight, if there was a possible way of going wrong. His opinion was fairly correct, and when Tony Crasher came to England he did not mend his ways. Tony Crasher hacT been brought up in a bad school, and never had much chance of keeping straight. To be under such a man as Henry Roy- ston did him no good, and when he found out how his master worked things he was not slow to follow his example. Since he had been in England Tony Crasher had become acquainted with many people connected with racing. Amongst the hundreds of book- makers there are necessarily some men whose honesty is not unquestionable, and who resort to unfair means to win money. There was one man in the ring named Jack Turnham, who had acquired what money he possessed in anything but a legitimate way. This man was illiterate, and could neither read nor write. He was a gipsy by birth, and was known amongst racing men as "Gipsy Jack." He was a coarse, blustering, repulsive-looking man, and had he not possessed a fair share of this world's goods would have had very little standing in the ring. Gipsy Jack kept a club in London, run under another name than his own, and it was to all in- tents and purposes a low gambling den of the worst type. There are many such in London, and their proprietors go on their way unmolested, while more honest bookmakers, who work openly, are heavily fined for trivial offences. It was at this club that Tony Crasher first met Gipsy Jack. In the ordinary course of events Tony would have found his way to Gipsy Jack's den without guidance; he was always on the look- out for such places but as it happened, he was taken there and introduced by one of his shady acquaintances. Gipsy Jack was always well pleased to see such an unprincipled jockey as Tony Crasher at his club. He knew such men came in handy when there was any dirty work to be done. When he first became acquainted with Tony that worthy individual had not been ignominiously fired out of the Glen stables. Soon after that hap- pened, Tony Crasher poured out his troubles to Gipsy Jack. This happened shortly after Crasher's interview with Henry Royston at the Hotel Vic- toria. Crasher resented Royston s way of treating him, and Gipsy Jack soon discovered the jockey was not friendly inclined to his employer, and had a de- cided ill-feeling towards Gilbert Honey. On the occasion of Tony Crasher's second visit to the Glen, to take away Henry Royston's horses, we know what took place. A couple of days afterwards Tony Crasher, boil- ing over with wrath, went to the club, and met Gipsy Jack, who, seeing there was something wrong, of which Tony was bursting to unbosom himself, gave him a bottle or two of champagne to encourage him to speak. He did not need much encouragement. He felt he was on confidential terms with Gipsy Jack when he was taken into the bookmaker's private sanctum. This was what he liked. It gratified his vanity to be placed on a different footing to other people who came to the club, for very few persons were admitted to Gipsy Jack's own room. The champagne made him loquacious, and he told Gipsy Jack what had taken place at the Glen be- tween himself and Gilbert Honey. When Royston's horses went to James Sutcliffe's stable Gipsy Jack commenced to think there might be a chance of working to a profit. He had had. transactions with Sutcliffe to their mutual advan- tage; not that the trainer had done anything glaring at his suggestion, but had merely given him information which had proved profitable. Tony Crasher was not long before he came up from Lewes to the club. which was in the King's Cross neighbourhood. Here he met Gipsy Jack, who at once went to work to extract information from him. This was not a difficult matter, as Tony was fond of hearing his own voice. "How do you like Lewes and James Sutcliffe?" asked Jack. "Lewes is a beastly place," growled Tony. "But I prefer it to Mlddleham; as for Sutcliffe, he's all right, but he don't know much. I could teach him a lot." Gipsy Jack smiled at Crasher's conceit. He knew it would take a far better man than he to teach Jim Sutcliffe anything. "You're pretty clever if you can give Jim Sutcliffe points," he said. "He can train horses all right, but he's no judge of pace like I am. I have had a rough gallop or two down there, and told him what I thought about the horses." "Did his opinion back yours, eh?" "Not exactly, but I know I'm right. The Rake is the best we have by a long chalk. It's a rum thing that both Sutcliffe and Honey think Schnap- per better than The Rake." Gipsy Jack was all attention. If two such trainers as Sutcliffe and Honey preferred Schnap- per to The Rake there must be something in it. "What makes you think The Rake is better than Schnapper?" he asked. I "Iv'e ridden them both in races, and over a dis- tance The Rake can give the other fellow a stone." "Then the trainers have made a mistake?" "Yes. "Seems strange with all their experience," said Gipsy Jack. "They know a lot, I daresay," growled Tony, "but about our horses they cannot know as much as I do." "That's probable," said Jack. "What chance has The Rake in the Chester Cup?" It was the first time he had put such a direct question to Tony Crasher, and the jockey, with a cunning look on his face, said, "Would you very much like to know?" "Yes." "What is it worth?" "That depends upon your information." "It is the best, you know that. I ride The Rake at work, and I ride him in the race. What more do you want?" said Tony. Gipsy Jack thought he might want a good deal more, but for the present Crasher's information as to the horse's chance would be sufficient to go upon.. "If you tell me all you know about The Rake, and what it is intended to do with him, I will give you a 'ponv. Tony Crasher did not despise such an offer. He thought it fair value for what information he could give and invent. "I think The Rake can "That'll do," said Tony, "I think The Rake can win the Chester Cup, and so does Mr. Royston. There's nothing to beat him that I can see. I "What about Whirlwind?" "He'll have no chance. The governor will take care of that." "How?" "I can't tell you how, but when he makes up ) his mind about anything it generally comes off," said Tony. "I hear Whirlwind is a dead certainty," said Gipsy Jack, "and he has been backed for a heap of money by Mr. Dunbar. Martin Mill always works his commissions, so I know it's all right." "That won't make him win." "Perhaps not; but it will go a long way to- wards it with Gilbert Honey at his back and Mar- tin Mill at the head of affairs," said Jack. "You seem to think a precious lot of Gilbert Honey. I know one thing, if The Rake had been in his stable long he would have broken down." "Can't he stand a lot of work? He'll be no good for a Chester Cup without." "He can stand any reasonable amount of work, but Honey is not reasonable. All he does is to bang them along at top speed until they give way." Tony Crasher gave Gipsy Jack all the informa- tion he knew, and much he did not know, about Henry Royston's plans, and received his reward. Gipsy Jack thought over what he had heard and matured a plan which, with the help of Crasher, he thought might work well. He was shrewd enough to gather from the jockey's conversation that Henry Royston was not a master he cared much about. Tony Crasher had not forgotten Royston's off-hand treait-ment of him when he came back from the Glen and poured his troubles into unsympathetic ears. From the jockey Gipsy Jack had learned much about Roy- ston's career in the colonies, and, naturally, Tony Crasher was mixed up in it. The bookmaker came to the conclusion that Tony Crasher would do almost anything for money, and he determined to test him. Accordingly when Tony visited him again he made a proposal to him which almost took the jockey's breath away, accustomed though he was to have such schemes laid before him. "If you cannot give me a decided answer now, think it over," said Jack. "It is terribly risky," said Tony, "but it could be done without exciting much suspicion. I'm afraid the governor would 'tumble' to it, he's so cute." "What will that matter?" said Gipsy Jack. "He can do nothing. He has no standing here, and they'll not listen to him, even if he lodged a complaint against you-which he will not." "You don't know him," said Tony. "If he thought he had been done, he would stick at nothing; and he'd make it hot for you, let me tell you. Gipsy Jack smiled. People had often tried to make it hot for him, and got considerably the worst of it. "I'll risk that," he said, "you think over what I have said to you, and mind not a word to any- one. If you deceive me it will be the worst day's work you ever did in your life, but if you serve me well I shall not forget you." Tony Crasher did think over the proposal made by Gipsy Jack, and at first he hesitated. He would have to deceive Royston, and he shrank from doing this for a time. Eventually, however, he argued himself into a more favourable state of mind towards Gipsy Jack's proposal. When he entered the club the next time the bookmaker saw he had made up his mind to row in the same boat with him. They were closeted together for some time, and when Tony Crasher left the club he had his pockets well lined. It was shortly after this interview that the fierce opposition to Whirlwind broke out. 8 commenced work," thought Tony as he read the paper, "and has not lost much time about it. He's a cunning one and no mistake," he added in a tone of admiration. Tony Crasher, whenever he could get away from Lewes, was up at Jack Turnham's club, and the bookmaker, although he did not care about these frequent visits, treated him cordially. It so happened that Martin Mill was passing this club one day when he saw Tony Crasher coming out. Mill knew numerous clubs existed in this quarter, although he had never been in any of them. "Wonder what he's doing there," thought Mill. He walked across the road and said to a police- man as he pointed to the doorway out of which Tony Crasher had come, "What place is that?" The policeman eyed him curiously, and said: "It's a club." "What sort of a club?" "Why do you wish to know?" "He's friendly to the proprietor at any rate," thought Mill, and changed his tactics. "You need not regard me with suspicion," said Mill. "I am not a spy or an informer. I merely wish to know what sort of a club it is and who keeps it. I saw someone I know come out of it a few minutes ago." The policeman seemed uneasy as he said "It's a sporting club. They bet on the tape there." "Oh said Martin Mill. "And will you tell me the name of the proprietor?" The constable hesitated. Gipsy Jack had done him many a good turn and given him sundry sovereigns. He had received no orders to inquire into the management of the club, or to interfere with it in any way, and he resented being ques- tioned about it. "Come, you may as well tell me," said Martin Mill. "If you do not I shall soon find out from someone else." He rattled a few sovereigns to- gether in his pocket as he spoke. "I can see no harm in telling you," said the constable. "It's kept by a man called Jack Turn- ham." "Gipsy Jack," exclaimed Mill. "You know him?" asked the constable, in sur- prise, and thinking perhaps after all he bad made a mistake. "I should think I did." "He's all right," said the constable, "and keeps the place quiet and respectable. If he did not we should soon have orders to shut it up." "I'm glad to hear it," said Mill. "Here is something for your trouble," and he handed him a sovereign. "Thank you, sir," said the constable. "Is there anything else I can tell you?" "Nothing, thanks," said Martin Mill, as he walked away. "So that is Gipsy Jack's place," he thought. "I have heard of it, and I know him. It is not a very nice place for that jockey of Royston's to be in. I wonder if there is anything going on be- tween Royston and Jack Turnham. A nice pair they would make. It is a clue worth following. If Crasher and Gipsy Jack are friends I may be able to find out where the opposition to Whirlwind emanates from." Martin Mill set to work at once, and having got on to the right track he soon discovered that the main opposition to Whirlwind came from Gipsy Jack and his "mates." There was another thing that somewhat upset his calculations. He knew The Rake had been heavily backed by Henry Royston and some of Hector Bexley's friends. It was clear that if there was to be any attempt to interfere with Whirlwind in the race it would not come from The Rake, because if such were the case Henry Roy- ston's horse might also have its chance prejudiced. What he failed to account for was that the same men who were always ready to lay Whirlwind were quite as eager to lay The Rake. He had never known a case where the two most fancied horses were so persistently laid against by certain bookmakers, and as regularly backed by the owners. The only solution of the problem was, he con- cluded, that Tony Crasher and Gipsy Jack must be working together-but how? He did not think, after what he had heard from Tom Orford, that Tony Crasher would dare to play Henry Royston false. The jockey was bound to his master by ties not readily broken. He de- termined to watch and wait, although the day for the race to be run was drawing near. Henry Royston was jubilant, for The Rake had been tried highly, and James Sutcliffe made sure of winning the Cup. All was going well with him, except in regard to Pat, who would persist in her constant refusals to see Hector Bexley when he called. Bexley had been into Wales several times to see Pat, but had on each occasion come away without accomplishing his object. He was angry with the girl for slighting him, and enraged with Arthur Dunbar for being the cause of his ill success. tie I thought it would be a stroke of luck on his part if he could secure Pat and the dowry her father had promised with her. There was a condition attached to Henry Roy- ston's permission for Hector Bexley to pay his addresses to Pat Royston, and that was that Bex- ley should do all in his power to further Henry ley should do all in his p 7'?hr is he had prom i se d Royston's suit with Maud. This he had promised to do, and as it suited his "own book" he carried out his part of the agreement. How to see Pat Royston was now the difficulty he had to get over, and he set himself to think how it could best be accomplished. (To be continued.)

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