miles to where the first horse was waiting for him. Then he rode that horse seven miles, and another horse seven miles more, till he came to the racecourse.
He rode on the gentleman's horse, and he won the race.
There were great crowds looking on, and when they saw him coming in they said it was Charley Lambert, or the devil was in it; for there was no one else could bring in a horse the way he did, for the leg was after being knocked off of the horse, and he came in all the same.
When the race was over, he got up on the horse was waiting for him, and away with him for seven miles. Then he rode the other horse seven miles, and his own horse seven miles, and when he got home he threw off his clothes and lay down on his bed.
After a while the doctor came back and said it was a great race they were after having.
The next day the people were saying it was Charley Lambert was the man who rode the horse. An inquiry was held, and the doctor swore that Charley was ill in his bed, and he had seen him before the race and after it, so the gentleman saved his fortune.
After that he told me another story of the same sort about a fairy rider, who met a gentleman
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