The first day of the Peking races was—well, dusty. The adjective was a matter of debate, and must be left to the decision of Shanghai experts. Strong language is not allowed in this dignified city. Still, in spite of the dust, there was a large attendance, including a strong force of ladies; and on the second day, the weather was perfect. My predictions were fulfilled. I lost every race and yet retain just as much peace of mind as the happiest of the winners. The chief among the successful gentlemen were
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