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...your horse holded, sir." Well, the bard of Avon was right, as were other poets who eulogize the — " Echoes loud, Redoubled and redoubled, concourse wild Of mirth and jocund din." For there is nothing more exhilarating to the senses of all keen and ardent spostsmen than the rich...