〃One hundred；we will say one hundred； then；〃 the Prince declared。 〃My mount against yours。 So！〃
He threw off his overcoat； and they saw for the first time that he was dressed in English riding clothes of dark material； but absolutely correct cut。
〃I must go now and be introduced to the Clerk of the Course；〃 he said。 〃Ah； here is Lady Grace！〃 he added。 〃Come with me； Lady Grace。 Your father is seeing about my entry。 I think that in five minutes the bell will ring。〃
Everything was in order； and a few minutes later the Prince came out。 The mare was stripped； and the whole party gathered round to watch him mount。 He swung himself into the saddle without hesitation。 The mare suddenly reared。 Prince Maiyo only smiled； and with loose reins stooped and patted her neck。 He seemed to whisper something in her ear； and she stood for a moment afterwards quite still。 Lady Grace drew a quick breath。
〃What did you say to her； Prince？〃 she asked。 〃She is behaving beautifully except for that first start。〃
〃Your mare understands Japanese； Lady Grace；〃 the Prince answered； smiling。 〃She and I are going to be great friends。 Show me the way； please。 Ah； I follow that other horse！ I see。 Lady Grace； au revoir。 You shall have your cup。〃
〃Gad； I believe she will！〃 the Duke exclaimed。 〃Look at the fellow ride。 His body is like whalebone。〃
The parade in front of the stand was a short one。 The Prince rode by in the merest canter。 The mare made one wild plunge which would have unseated any ordinary person； but her rider never even moved in his saddle。
〃I never saw a fellow sit so close in my life；〃 the Duke declared。 〃Do you know； Grace； I believe； I really believe he'll ride her！〃
Lady Grace laughed scornfully。
〃I have a year's allowance on already；〃 she said； 〃so you had better pray that he does。 I think it is very absurd of you all；〃 she added； 〃because the Prince cares nothing for games； to conclude that he is any the less likely to be able to do the things that a man should do。 He perhaps cannot ride about on a trained pony with a long stick and knock a small ball between two posts； but I think that if he had to ride for his own life or the life of others he would show you all something。〃
〃They're off！〃 the Duke exclaimed。
They watched the first jump breathlessly。 The Prince； riding a little apart； simply ignored the hurdle； and the mare took it in her stride。 They turned the corner and faced an awkward post and rails。 The leading horse took off too late and fell。 The Prince； who was close behind； steered his mare on one side like lightning。 She jumped like a cat；the Prince never moved in his seat。
〃He rides like an Italian；〃 Bransome declared； shutting up his glasses。 〃There's never a thing in this race to touch him。 I am going to see if I can get any money on。〃
Another set of hurdles and then the field were out of sight。 Soon they were visible again in the valley。 The Prince was riding second now。 Somerfield was leading； and there were only three other horses left。 They cleared a hedge and two ditches。 At the second one Somerfield's horse stumbled； and there was a suppressed cry。 He righted himself almost at once； however； and came on。 Then they reached the water jump。 There was a sudden silence on the stand and the hillside。 Somerfield took off first； the Prince lying well away from him。 Both cleared it； but whereas Lady Grace's mare jumped wide and clear； and her rider never even faltered in his saddle； Somerfield lost all his lead and only just kept his seat。 They were on the homeward way now； with only one more jump； a double set of hurdles。 Suddenly； in the flat； the Prince seemed to stagger in his saddle。 Lady Grace cried out。
〃He's over； by Jove！〃 the Duke exclaimed。 〃No； he's righted himself！〃
The Prince had lost ground； but he came on toward the last jump； gaining with every stride。 Somerfield was already riding his mount for all he was worth； but the Prince as yet had not touched his whip。 They drew closer and closer to the jump。 Once more the silence came。 Then there was a little cry；both were over。 They were turning the corner coming into the straight。 Somerfield was leaning forward now； using his whip freely； but it was clear that his big chestnut was beaten。 The Prince； with merely a touch of the whip and riding absolutely upright； passed him with ease； and rode in a winner by a dozen lengths。 As he cantered by the stand； they all saw the cause of his momentary stagger。 One stirrup had gone； and he was riding with his leg quite stiff。
〃You've won your money； Grace；〃 the Duke declared； shutting up his glass。 〃A finely ridden race； too。 Did you see he'd lost his stirrup？ He must have taken the last jump without it。 I'll go and fetch him up。〃
The Duke hurried down。 The Prince was already in the weighing room smoking a cigarette。
〃It is all right；〃 he said smiling。 〃They have passed me。 I have won。 I hope that Lady Grace will be pleased。〃
〃She is delighted！〃 the Duke exclaimed； shaking him by the hand。 〃We all are。 What happened to your stirrup？〃
〃You must ask your groom；〃 the Prince answered。 〃The leather snapped right in the flat； but it made no difference。 We have to ride like that half the time。 It is quite pleasant exercise；〃 he continued； 〃but I am very dirty and very thirsty。 I am sorry for Sir Charles； but his horse was not nearly so good as your daughter's mare。〃
They made their way toward the stand； but met the rest of the party in the paddock。 Lady Grace went up to the Prince with outstretched hands。
〃Prince；〃 she declared； you rode superbly。 It was a wonderful race。 I have never felt so grateful to any one in my life。〃
The Prince smiled in a puzzled way。
〃My dear young lady；〃 he said； 〃it was a great pleasure and a very pleasant ride。 You have nothing to thank me for because your horse is a little better than those others。〃
〃It was not my mare alone；〃 she answered；〃it was your riding。〃
The Prince laughed as one who does not understand。
〃You make me ashamed； Lady Grace；〃 he declared。 〃Why； there is only one way to ride。 You did not think that because I was not English I should fall off a horse？〃
〃I am afraid；〃 the Duke remarked smiling； 〃that several Englishmen have fallen off！〃
〃It is a matter of the horse；〃 the Prince said。 〃Some are not trained for jumping。 What would you have； then？ In my battalion we have nine hundred horsemen。 If I found one who did not ride so well as I do； he would go back to the ranks。 We would make an infantryman of him。 Miss Morse；〃 he added； turning suddenly to where Penelope was standing a little apart。 〃I am so sorry that Sir Charles' horse was not quite so good as Lady Grace's。 You will not blame me？〃
She looked at him curiously。 She did not answer immediately。 Somerfield was coming towards them； his pink coat splashed with mud； his face scratched； and a very distinct frown upon his forehead。 She looked away from him to the Prince。 Their eyes met for a moment。
〃No！〃 she said。 〃I do not blame you！〃
CHAPTER XXX。 INSPECTOR JACKS IMPORTUNATE
They were talking of the Prince during those few minutes before they separated to dress for dinner。 The whole of the house…party； with the exception of the Prince himself； were gathered around the great open fireplace at the north end of the hall。 The weather had changed during the afternoon； and a cold wind had blown in their faces on the homeward drive。 Every one had found comfortable seats here； watching the huge logs burn； and there seemed to be a general indisposition to move。 A couple of young men from the neighborhood had joined the house…party； and the conversation； naturally enough； was chiefly concerned with the day's sport。 The young men； Somerfield especially； were inclined to regard the Prince's achievement from a somewhat critical standpoint。
〃He rode the race well enough；〃 Somerfield admitted； 〃but the mare is a topper； and no mistake。 He had nothing to do but to sit tight and let her do the work。〃
〃Of course； he hadn't to finish either；〃 one of the newcomers； a Captain Everard Wilmot； remarked。 〃That's where you can tell if a fellow really can ride or not。 Anyhow； his style was rotten。 To me he seemed to sit his horse exactly like a groom。〃
〃You will； perhaps； not deny him；〃 the Duke remarked mildly； 〃a certain amount of courage in riding a strange horse of uncertain temper； over a strange country； in an enterprise which was entirely new to him。〃
〃I call it one of the most sporting things I ever heard of in my life；〃 Lady Grace declared warmly。
Somerfield shrugged his shoulders。
〃One must admit that he has pluck；〃 he remarked critically。 〃At the same time I cannot see that a single effort of this sort entitles a man to be considered a sportsman。 He doesn't shoot； nor does he ever ride except when he is on military service。 He neither plays games nor has he the instinct for them。 A man without the instinct for games is a fellow I cannot understand。 He'd never get along in this country； would he； Wilmot？〃
〃No； I'm shot if he would！〃 that young man replied。 〃There must be something wrong about a man who hasn't any taste whatever for sport。〃
Penelope suddenly intervenedintervened； too； in somewhat startling fashion。
〃Charlie；〃 she