MORVICH 



terrific pace in his race with Man-o'-War. On 

 the home stretch there was a time even when 

 he got his nose ahead of the greater horse. 

 But he has never raced since. That pace is 

 kilhng on a racer. 



And so I came home, just galloping, at the 

 end. I had taken the lead, I was never headed, 

 and I won by two lengths. 



That is all. It is over now. Whatever else 

 I shall do, whatever laurels I shall receive in 

 other races, cannot compare to this: 



That I, the ugly duckling, the horse sold four 

 times before an owner could be found who 

 would put faith in me, ran undefeated through 

 a season and won the Derby crown. 



(THE END) 



