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ASHGILL 



OR 



THE LIFE ANn TIMES OF 



JOHN OSBORNE 



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JOHN OSBORNE in 1887. 



ASHGILL 



OR 



THE LIFE AND TIMES OF 



JOHN OSBORNE 



WRITTEN AND COMPILED BY 

J. B. RADOLIFFE 



LONDON 

SANDS & COMPANY 

1900 



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PRINTED BY 

WILLIAM HOnUE AND COMPANY 

GLASGOW AND EDINBURGH 



BcDlcatlon 

THIS WORK IS INSCRIBED 
TO 

WILLIAM DEWAR, Esq. 
OF Edinburgh 

IS THE 
SACRED NAME OF FRIENDSHIP 



" Kind hearts are more than coronets, 
And simple faith than Norman blood' 



Newcastle-on-Tyne 
1900 



PREFACE 

Herein an attempt is made to concentrate into book 
form some of the leading incidents associated with the 
career of one who has been a picturesque, militant 
figure in the multitudinous events of the British Turf 
during a period of more than half a century. Of 
necessit}^ the author has excerpted from various sources. 
In thus borrowing from writers who were eye-witnesses 
of the men, the horses, and the incidents that troop 
forth as the tale is unfolded, it was deemed better to 
reproduce their opinions and observations intact, with 
the colouring fresh and vivid, than to resort to a dull, 
lukewarm rechauffee from the compiler's pen. 

Quite pardonably, John Osborne, as the central 
figure, is allowed, in a large measure, to tell his own 
story in his own words, the author occasionally intruding 
upon the recital to point a moral, or to amplify the tale 
by presenting corollaries to the hero. Thus actors are 
brought into the caste who may be considered essential 
to complete the embodiment of the play. Much help 
in the task has been gained from Baily's Magazine, and 
from the occasional writings of Mr. John Corlett; nor 
has the " Druid," most vivid, picturesque, and elegant of 
Turf chroniclers, been untapped. For permission to 



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make extracts from that distinguished writer's works, 
the author has to tender grateful thanks to Mr. Tresham 
Gilbey, whose re-issue of " The Druid " series, pubHshed 
by Messrs. Vinton & Co., London, must be considered 
a boon to sportsmen and the general reading public. 
In other quarters where it was thought necessary, in 
accord with the exigencies of the compiler or the auto- 
biographer to make extracts, the source is invariably 
acknowledged. 

Even yet, in this closing year of the nineteenth 
century, and with the hghtly-borne burden of sixty- 
eight years on his shoulders, John Osborne is far from 
being an extinct celebrity. Active, vigorous, and ever 
industrious, he yet superintends the training of some 
thirty thoroughbreds at Brecongill. If exception be 
made of Campanajo and Laughing Girl (both bred by 
himself), and Mr. Vyner's King Crow, whose career of 
high promise was stopped by his breakdown in the 
Cesarewitch, no animal of high class has been sent forth 
from Brecongill since " Master John " made his " long 
farewell " as a professional horseman on Baron Hirsch's 
Watercress, who was third to his stable companion, La 
rieche, in the St. Leger of 1892. That mount com- 
pleted his public riding career, which began at Radcliffe 
Bridge in 1846. Yet after that long lapse of years, the 
veteran follows daily his occupation as a trainer, 
plodding on hopefully, patiently from the earliest hours 
of the morning till the evening brings his labours to a 
close. His passion for riding is as strong as ever. 
Though on the threshold of being a septuagenarian, he 



PREFACE IX 

yet can hold more than his own against the feathers and 
middleweights of the stable, with a nerve as cool and 
immffled as it was in the far-distant days of Vedette, 
who gave him his first Two Thousand as far back as 
1857. John Osborne is quite a parallel to the famous 
Frank Buckle, whose career ended on 5th November, 
1831, on the very corresponding day that he began as a 
jockey fifty years before. Buckle's firmness of nerve and 
great faith in his skill and resources as a horseman were 
as unimpaired at the end as they were at the outset of ' 
his career. He remained four years longer before the 
public as a jockey than did our hero, but as against that 
John Osborne is yet actively pursuing his profession as 
a trainer. In the quadruple capacities of jockey, 
trainer, owner, and breeder of thoroughbreds, John 
Osborne's record is unexampled in the history of the 
Turf. 

The main idea of this work has been to cast John 
Osborne as the leading actor, connecting him more or 
less with many figures, both human and equine, which 
have moved along with him in the great Turf drama 
played during the major part of this century. 

J. B. RADCLIFFE 

Newcastle-on-Tyne 
Jxme 7, 1900 



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PAGE 



hunter" — The second Earl of Durham and "Old John" — 
A learned student of blood — Beginning of the Lambton 
stud — A bunch of celebrities — The Wizard and Warlock — 
Stark's great struggle with The Wizai'd — The Prussians 
get the Wizard — Mr. Lambton 's school — "Old John," the 
Dvike of Leeds, and Lord Chesterfield, "the magnificent" — 
Octavian, Priam, and Zinganee at Bretby — The Chifneys 
and " The Escape " affair — The Chifney rush — Zinganee 
and the Chifneys — -Priam and the Chifneys — Priam's Derby 
— After Priam's Derby ; decline of the Chifneys' star — 
"Old John" quits Bretby; birth of "Our Johnnie"— 
Ashgill tenanted by "Old John" in '37 — His first three 
racers — Wrestler, Orcus, and Miss Bowe — The latter 
bought by Lord Stanley for 400 guineas. — John Eobei't and 
Sir James Boswell — Fobert and Murphy's rivalry — General 
Chasse and Touchstone — The brothers Dawson at Brecon- 
gill — Its rich turf history — Mat Dawson's first visit to 
Middleham — The Dawsons in a rich winning vein — Some 
of their aristocratic patrons and the clinkers they trained — 
Lord Glasgow at Middleham — Career of the Dawsons at 
Middleham — "Cocky little Mat's" first Derby nag — Tom 
Dawson's first horse — His stud grows — Lord Glasgow and 
his private trainers — The " classics " come to Middleham 
and the Dawsons — Touchstone better than The Flving 
Dutchman or West Australian — Ashgill in '41 — The Duke of 
Westminster a patron — Prices of racers seventy years ago, - 20 

CHAPTER IV 

In the " forties " — Increase of the Ashgill haras — "Johnnie's" first 
mount in '46 a failure — Miss Castling breaks down— An 
industrious family — Mrs. Osborne and her broom — " Young 
Johnnie " begins to work — -Purchase of Annette with Agnes 
by Clarion — Her ti'ial with Cranbrook — " Old John " fancies 
her — Produce of Agnes — Some account of her descendants — 
Polly Agnes's produce — Lily Agnes, Ormonde, and Orme — 
"Lily's" retirement to Eaton and death in '99— "Mr. John's" 
recital of the " Agnes " family — " Lily's " performances — 
Alice Hawthorn and her exploits — Death of Touchstone, the 
"King of the Turf" — "Alice" one of the greatest mares 



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PAGE 

of the century — Story of her early life — Her owuer and 
trahier — Produce of Alice Hawthorn — Caller Ou unlike 
" Old Alice," - - 40 



CHAPTER V 

"Johnnie's" first visit to Catterick races — His first winning 
mount on Billy from Brigg — The days of running in 
"heats" — He wins the Newton and Liverpool cups in '49 — 
Some Ashgill nags — Ada Mary — First year of the Eglinton 
Stakes — Pity the Blind and Bon-Mot — " Mr. John's " 
marvellous memory — Contemporary jockeys in the " fifties " 
— Liverpool Cup of '49 — Bastilion and Hind of the Forest — 
A peep into the Calendar of '49 — Voltigeur and " The 
Dutchman's" match — The first Flying Dutchman's Handi- 
cap at York — Fifty years ago — Some of the jockeys of the 
day — Voltigeur and Russborough's dead heat — Members of 
the Jockey Club in '50 — Some of the "Lords of the 
Harem " half a century ago — Ashgill entering the " fifties " 
— "Old John" misses Warlock and The Wizard and Mr. 
Anthony Nichol the "lucky man "—The flighty " Agneses " 
— Sale of Miss Agnes and "Old Agnes" — "Johnnie" meets 
Palmer the Poisoner — His career as a racing man and a 
recreant — The Chicken, Doubt and Nettle — Palmer "a nice 
agreeable man to talk to" — "Jock o' Oran " — Manganese's 
"One Thousand" — She upsets John Day's "good thing" — 
Sketch of John Jackson's career — He buys Saunterer and 
becomes "Emperor of the Ring" — His connection svith 
northern stables — His winnings over Ellington and Blair 
Athol — Nobbling Blair Athol — His lameness before the 
Derby — Old James Colpitts discovers the cause — Wm. 
I'Anson's rage and discomfiture of the stable lad, - - 56 



CHAPTER VI 

Still in the " fifties " — Saunterer and Augury — Blink Bonny 's 
early efforts ; she is beaten by Augury, but Lady Hawthorn 
beats both — Tom Chaloner at Ashgill as first jockey — Lady 
Tatton, Fisherman, and Yorkshire Grey — Saunterer visits 



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France — His failure in the Derby explained — His great race 
in the Yorkshire Stakes and defeat in the Prix de I'Empereur — 
" Johnnie " lost in Paris — His talents as a linguist — John 
Jackson wins his bet — Admiral Rous's decision — Mr. Merry 
buvs Saunterer and wins him races^" Old John " wins live 
races at Eccles worth in all £104 — The Kace Committee at 
Ashgill—" Johnnie's " first "Two Thousand" on Vedette- 
Vedette and Skirmisher — Dispute between Lord Zetland 
and Mr. Savile — George Abdale and Lord Zetland's horses — 
Vedette's career ; he beats Saunterer easily and never runs 
again — The Blacklock blood — Paternity of Galopin — Mr. 
John's opinion — Dr. Shorthouse's antipathy to the "accux'sed 
Blacklock blood "—Vedette's "Two Thousand " — " The 
Druid" and Vedette— Death of Voltigeur— Bobby Hill's 
confidence in him — Return of "Job" and " Volti." to 
Richmond— "Volti." defeats "The Dutchman" in the 
Doncaster Cup and they are matched — Galopin as a sire ; 
winnings of his mares, -------85 



CHAPTER VII 

Some Ashgill jockeys — Harry Grimshaw's death — Old Middleham 
trainers — Bob Johnson and (General Chasse — "Paddy" 
Drislane deceiving the "touts" — "Old John's" visit to 
Northampton — Mr. "John's" aversion to collars — Moral 
and spiritual welfare at Ashgill — Mrs. Osborne drives the 
lads to church — A school for " feathers," - - - . 106 



CHAPTER VIII 

Training grounds in the " sixties " — Richmond Moor— Triumphs 
of the Osbornes — A strange weighing-room — Famous owners 
and jockeys — An accident to the scales — " Old John " to 
the rescue — Explosions between Lord Glasgow and Tom 
Aldcroft — Goodwood Cup annals — Starke and The Wizard's 
great struggle — The Yankees in ecstasies — The "Cup" 
day — George Fordham : sketch of his characteristics and 
style — Mr. Mellish and Fordham — A good year for the 
Osbornes, - - - - - - - - - -115 



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CHAPTER IX 



PAGE 



In the "sixties" — Two-year-old racing- — Sir Joseph Hawley and 
Mr. Chaplin's views — Sketch of Lord Glasgow — His early 
connection with Middleham — Dr. Shorthouse's tribute — Lord 
Glasgow's temper and eccentricities — Disruptions with his 
trainers — Ashgill rising to its zenith — Mr. "John" loquitur — 
Blair Athol and The Miner — Their great race at York — 
Defeat of Blair Athol not a surprise to the Osbornes — 
Paternity of Controversy — Our hero's first St. Leger on 
Lord Clifden— A bad beginner and a sensational victory — 
Not like Kilwarline's "Leger" — A bad pace — ^Sketch of 
Lord St. Vincent— The ill-starred KlarikofF— Lord St. 
Vincent's pluck — He buys Lord Clifden — His terrific finish 
with Macaroni in the Derby and race for the St. Leger — 
The "sublime Edwin "—Sketch of Lord St. Vincent— His 
indolence and irritability — His £11,000 to £1000 bet never 
hedged — Anecdote of Lord St. Vincent and John Jackson — 
The missing <£300 found in a waistcoat pocket, - - - 129 

CHAPTER X 

Midway through the "sixties" — Wild Agnes and Mr. Padwick — 
Death of old John Osborne — Sale of the Ashgill stud — 
"The Druid's" sketch of "Old John"— Quite an "Old Parr"— 
The Eaton episode — Sweating them "for t' brass" — Old 
patrons of Ashgill — ^A fresh start — -New nags and new 
employers — "Mr. John" resumes the tale — Romping Girl 
and the Oaks — " Careful John's " betting transactions — A 
" pot " on the Cesarewitch — He backs four and stands to lose 
nothing — His only " plunges " — Caller Ou — Cathedral and 
Oppressor's dead heat — Regalia's race for the Oaks — Objec- 
tion to Gladiateur — New patrons in Mr. R. Jardine and 
Mr. A. Johnstone — Tupgill horses in '68 — Lord Hawthorn, 
Thorwaldsen, and Pretender as two year olds, - - - 152 



CHAPTER XI 

Big events in '69— Death of "Jock o' Oran"— Sketch of 
his career on the turf — Saunterer and Tim Whiffler — 



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PAGE 



"Never a horse foaled like Blair Athol'' — Saunterer's 
Goodwood Cup— Death of Lord Glasgow, followed by Lord 
Derby's — Death of John Stephenson, the leviathan — Dr. 
Shorthouse's sketch— The "Two Thousand" of '69— Pre- 
tender and " Johnnie's " triumph, : - - - - 173 



CHAPTER XII 

Pretender's Derby — Rivalry with Pero Gomez — John Day's 
opinion of Belladrum— " All Yorkshire" on "Johnnie" and 
Pretender — "Amphion's" prophecy — The day of battle 
arrives — Mr. Graham and The Drummer — Belladrum the 
idol of the multitude — John Porter and Wells fancy Pero 
Gomez — The race : a jiggety jog pace and then a cracker — 
Terrific finish between Pretender and Pero Gomez ; the 
former and Osborne win the Derby by a head — Wells 
surprised at the verdict — Description of the race — Sir Joseph 
Hawley's objection to the winner — He loses popularity and 
is stigmatised — The "Pretender" panic — Excitement at 
Tattersall's — The interval between the Derby and St. Leger 
— Triumph of Pero Gomez at Doncaster— The opening of 
'69— Death of Johnny O'Brien— John Osborne's description 
of the Two Thousand, Derby, and St. Leger, - - - 192 



CHAPTER XIII 

Pretender our hero's only Derby winner — The cause explained — 
His riding for Tupgill — Sir Robert Jardine and Mr. A. 
Johnstone's patronage— Present decay of Middleham— Lord 
Eglinton, Lord Glasgow, and Admiral Harcourt its former 
mainstays — Migration of owners and horses to the South — 
"Money makes the mare to go"— "Old Croft," William 
I' Anson, and Tom Dawson — Agility's career — A useful two- 
year-old— Into the " seventies "—Thorn, Mendip, and Grand 
Flaneur— Mr. R. N. Batt's patronage of Ashgill— Purchase 
of Grand Flaneur— "A cheap lot "—Thorn, a handsome 
generous horse — Some of his achievements — Mr. and Mrs, 
R. N. Batt— A high-spirited dashing Irishwoman— Her 
penchant for driving — Anecdote of Mr. Greer — "A bit up 



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PAGE 



his sleeve" — Meta and Thorn at The Maze — Accident to 
and death of Thorn — Bothwell tried : a good horse — He wins 
the " Two Thousand " and fails in the Derby — Degrading 
fate of Stockwell's son — Prince Charlie's " Two Thousand " — 
The race — John recounts his experiences — Prince Charlie 
the idol of the people— His wind infirmity — Attempt to 
"nobble" him frustrated — His match with Peut-Etre — 
Prince of the T.Y.C. — The kindest horse in the world — 
Tom French's opinion on French and English horses — The 
Eowley Mile match for £500 — Victory of Prince Charlie — 
His stvid career and sale to the Americans — His death in 
'90, 207' 



CHAPTER XIV 

Lily Agnes and Apology come to Ashgill — Lily's trial an eye- 
opener — Her two-year-old career and subsequent perform- 
ances — Organist as a two-year-old — Apology and Mr. 
" Launde " — A good parson and a fine old gentleman — 
Apology's trial — York August of '74 — A great time for 
Ashgill and the Osbornes — Holy Friar — Trent defeats 
Apology — Her Leger status affected — Lily Agues beats 
Kaiser— Mr. Snarry's failure to sell her — Mr. "Launde" 
and his Bishop — Admiral Rous's opinion of Lily Agnes — 
Some Doncaster form — John wins the Champagne Stakes 
on Camballo — Thorn beaten by Thunder — Holy Friar, 
Grand Flaneur, and Lily Agnes wind up a good week for 
the stable, 229 



CHAPTER XV 

The outset of '74 — Admiral Rous's manifesto — " The black cloud 
on the horizon" — Strength and endurance — The summum 
honum of breeders — He upholds the running of two-year- 
olds — The horse with the best speed the finest animal — 
Turf morality and excessive gambling — Apology's year at 
Doncaster — The mare's month — Derby winners fail in the 
"Leger" — Matthew Dawson's ill-fortune in the race — 
Apology's Oaks and St. Leger — Apology's St. Leger described 
a 



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by the "Van Driver" — Scratching of George Frederick — 
Eeported scratching of Apology — She pulls up lame at 
exercise, and retires in the prices cm-rent — Her ultimate 
victory — John Osborne's return to scales — A triumphal pro- 
cession — John loquitur — The telegram — "Let the mare run 
on three legs" — A fiction — Mrs. King and Apology — Holy 
Friar's Middle Park Plate— " No, he did not win"— The 
Middle Park Plate — a great field — Admiral Rous's opinion — 
Objection to Plebeian — Sir Frederick Johnstone's bet — 
Lord Dupplin, Mr. Chaplin, Sir John Astley, Mr. Crawfurd, 
and "The Admiral's" position — Opinions differ — John 
Corlett's views — Mr. Chaplin's action — The Middle Park 
Plate threatened — Mr. Blenkiron and Mr. Gee to the 
rescue — Camballo's " Champagne " — A memorable Doncaster 
— Thorn and Thunder — A tremendous race — John and Holy 
Friar defeat Camballo — Camballo a real good horse — Cam- 
ballo and Claremont — Camballo's "Two Thousand" — 
"Johnnie" in the saddle — Death of "Parson" King — His 
Bishop's remonstrance — A caustic, gentlemanly rejoinder — 
Holy Friar disqualified for the Derby — Manganese and 
Mincepie — " Cut her doon " — Her One Thousand Portland 
Plate victories — Produce of Mandragora — Mandrake — York 
August of '75 — Finish between Custance and Osborne — Sale 
of "Parson" King's stud — The Newcastle Testimonial — 
Glastonbury — Sir Amyas Leigh — Lartington — Castlereagh 
— Palmbearer — A great coup nearly brought off — Chippen- 
dale and Silvio — A great race — "The Pusher" as good as 
" The Tinman " — Conceit of Archer — Fordham retaliates — 
Death of Lord St. Vincent, - - - - - - 236 



CHAPTER XVI 

Embarking upon the " eighties " — John makes a good start on 
Chippendale — Beaten by Isonomy — Victor Emanuel — Dr. 
Trotter and Mr. Thomas Craggs — Dresden China and 
Chippendale — Billy Piatt and Mr. " John " — Tragic end of 
Grand Flaneur — Dr. Cook and the church service — Tom 
Green and Harry Bragg — Soundness of Grand Flaneur — 
Our hero and Lord Bradford warm friends — John's affection 



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PAGE 



for Chippendale — Harry Hall and Dresden China — Her 
liking for salt and jelly — " Old Harry's " resentment — He 
keeps his secret — John gets a check for £10,000 from Mr. 
Leyland — His mental aberration — Death of Old William 
FAnson — Queen Mary — Caller Ou — Blink Bonny — Racers 
and stud failures — Cantering through '81 and '82 — Pepper- 
mint, Hesperian, and King Archebong — A fine finish 
between Archer and Osborne — Victor Emanuel's " Ebor " — 
He beats Baliol — One of Matthew Dawson's " morals " — 
Prestonpans and Isonomy — Mr. Gretton's scratching propen- 
sities — His death — Enormous losings and winnings — York 
August '82 — A great meeting for the Osbornes — Peppermint 
defeats Dutch Oven — " Plunger " Walton's adieu, - - 278 

CHAPTER XVII 

Wm. Osborne wins the Waterloo Cup — Wild Mint and Destruc- 
tion's match for £1000 — Death of Mr. Harry Bragg — Prince 
Batthyany dies suddenly on Newmarket Heath — His 
consideration for his jockeys — Death of Tom Aldcroft — 
Wrongful suspicion — General Peel's cowardice — Chas. Lund 
and Lord Glasgow — The Aldcroft " rush " no more — John 
Jackson and Lord Glasger — The Earl's retort — Mr. Petrie's 
ride into Beverley — Barcaldine's Northumberland Plate — 
Dead heats and some remarkable finishes — Theories of 
"crosses" — Age-date of racehorses — ^"Mr. John's" views 
on two-year-old racing — Long distance races — Sweating 
horses — Wasting — How John brought down his weight — 
" No forcing " — Speed of horses compared — Close finishes 
with Archer — Archer and Fordham's styles — Some old 
rivals — Ideas of riding a race — The best racer of his time — 
Alice Hawthorn, Mahmia, and Coranna — Some of the best 
horses — Van Tromp, The Flying Dutchman, Teddington — a 
nailing good horse — Vedette, the second best John ever 
rode — Exact the best two-year-old, ----- 304 

CHAPTER XVIII 

Thirsk — Archer's advent amongst the Tykes — Announced by 
the bellman — "Billy" Piatt wins the Two Thousand on 



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PAGE 



Scot Free — Mr. Fry's belief in Osborne and his in Platt- 
Jack Hammond and Charley Rayner — Some Richmond 
finishes — Stone Clink and Selby — Archer and Osborne's two 
struggles at Liverpool — "Jack as good as his master" — A 
battle between North and South — A fine trial of jockeyship 
— Chiselhurst and St. Simon — Courtier and Fraga's match at 
York — A tussle between Jim Snowden and "Johnnie" — 
Some Richmond tight-fits — Lawminster's Great Yorkshire — 
Archer's wasting — Jack Kellet and Teddy Martin — George 
Johnson and Chesterman — A reverie in Gosforth Park — 
Symposium of trainers— John Henry Shepherd and Tom 
Green— The "early bird "—" Brother William "—Tapping 
his memory — Lord Glasgow's trainers — Some Middleham 
jockeys — The Miner and Blair Athol — Lambton and Exact — 
George Abdale — The "Pretender Ball" — Tom Dawson's 
"Hoich, hoich" — A midnight conflagration — Stone Clink 
and Nightcap — Midway through the "eighties" — The 
Durham accident — Hairbreadth escapes of our hero — 
First accident at Carlisle in '49, and others at Doncaster, 
Chester — "Doctor" Hutton's skill — His treatnaent of Lady 
Castlereagh — " Paddy " Drislane's opinion — The Hull and 
Liverpool accidents — Stone Clink's Cesarewitch — St. Gatien 
defeats her — Mr. Robert C. Vyner's patronage, - - - 331. 



CHAPTER XIX 

Tragic end of Fred Archer — His retaining fees — His attributes 
and characteristics as a horseman — Light-weight racing 
system condemned — Archer's wealth — Archer's opinion on 
betting — Some anecdotes — Pulling a tooth out — Dick 
Marsh and "Mr. Manton"— "The Duchess" and "The 
Major" — Old Harry Hall and "Mr. John" barter abovit Quar- 
tus — " The Squire " buys him and " Old Harry " has a great 
haul — "Johnnie" loses his temper and uses his whip — 
Minting, Bendigo, and Ormonde at Ascot — A great race — 
Gloriation's Cambridgeshire — Osborne and Bendigo — Ayr- 
shire's " Two Thousand " — A chance mount for our hero — 
Overthrow of Friar's Balsam — The Hull accident — " Paddy " 
Drislane and Tom Spence — " Paddy " and the monkey — 



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PAGE 

" Ton my word, there's my luck again " — " Not our Bessie's 
form" — "Johnnie" asleep and awake, - . - . 366 

CHAPTER XX 

An old rival — Jim Snowden — His career and death — His belief 
in Blair Athol — Getting " fit " — " Bleend horse and bleend 
jockey winnet dee" — Jockey's pensions — The Pontefract 
accident — An objection — Death of Mr. " Sandy " Young — A 
grand sportsman — Morning gallops at Gosforth Park — Billy 
Nichol's "five things to knaa" — Master "John" caught 
napping — Objection to Gloriation, 390 

CHAPTER XXI 

A national testimonial to our hero — The Daily Telegraph^ s 
tribute — High-minded — Courageous — Modest-mannered — 
honest — The Liverpool accident of '91 — Ashgill inmates of 
that season — Lodore and Dissenter's double dead -heat at 
Carlisle — Two great struggles between "Mr. John" and 
Seth Chandley — Fred Bates and Tom Holmes won't divide — 
Mr. Ford as mediator — Figaro II. and Lily Agnes's dead- 
heat at Lincoln — John and Parry's desperate struggle — Mr. 
Ford's description and verdict — " The two finest races I 
ever saw " — Some account of Robert Osborne — Early efforts 
as a jockey — Gamelad's rehearsal with Wild Dayrell — How 
the trial impressed Robert Osborne — Harking back — Tommy 
Lye — The Deformed — Pretender and Pero Gomez — The 
spur — Apology's lameness — About roaring in horses — 
Upleathan, Moorcock, and Northallerton — Atmosphere a 
cause of roaring — Conformation — Dip-backed ones — Fan- 
dango's dam — Shoulder action — Arabian and English horses 
— Training: past and present methods — Charles Lund 
loquitur — John Scott — Sweating and blood-letting — Horses 
heavier in old days — Tom Dawson's notes lost and found, - 409 

CHAPTER XXII 
Mr. "John" as a foxhunter — His falls in the field — Immunity 
from savaging — Jockeys' earnings— Subtleties of jockeyship 



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— " Butcher Boys " — How to make a jockey — Routine life at 
Brecongill — Failures and successes — Tom Connor and the 
"Parson's" tales, - 432 



CHAPTER XXIII 

Contemporaries compared — Parallel between John Day and John 
Osborne — The best jockey he ever rode against — George 
Fordham — Harry Custance's tribute to his old rival — Jim 
Snowden and Archer — Lorette's luck — Double dead heat at 
Carlisle — Visit to Middleham — Bad horses in the North — 
Jockeys' nicknames — Stealing a march on Archer and 
Constable — " Push and screw " — Some old jockeys : Frank 
Buckle, Singleton, Jim Robinson, the Chifneys — Tom Heart- 
field's opinion — Fordham in a " corner by himself " — 
Presentation of the " Osborne Testimonial " — Frank Buckle 
and John Osborne's career — Waiting tactics of Sam Chifney 
— Mr. Smurthwaite's recollections, - - - - - 447 



CHAPTER XXIV 

Richmond and "Old Jim"Watson — Glory of the North departing — 
Migration of owners to the South — Affluence of jockeys — A 
long career — Old trainers and jockeys compared — Honesty 
the best policy — King Crow's victories — Mr. " John " to the 
fore — A happy vmion — The Vyners and Osborne — Judge 
Johnson's "cracks" — His recollection of "Old John" — Lord 
Clifden — Apology's year — Handicapping — Voltigeur and 
Russborough's dead heat — Horses finer bred nowadays — 
Vedette — Job Marson — Great horses — Increased value of 
stakes — John Jackson and " Old John " — Lord Glasgow and 
the handicapper — An unlucky fellow ; born with £120,000 
a year — Bee's-wing, Bill Scott, and Jim Robinson — Fine 
finishers — The Judge's opinion on jockeys past and present 
— Epaminondas's Chester Cup, 474 



LIST OF ILLUSTRATIONS 



John Osborne (Jockey Costume — Bust) 
John Dawson and Thomas Dawson 
Joseph, James, and George Dawson 
Mr. and Mrs. John Osborne, Sen. 
Lily Agnes ----- 
Alice Hawthorn - - - - 
The Flying Dutchman - 

SaUNTERER ----- 

John Osborne in the Sixties 
George Fordham - - - - 

Lord St. Vincent - - - - 

Middleham ----- 

Sir Robert Jardine 

Lord (jLasgow . - - - 

Pretender ----- 

Sir Joseph Hawley 

Thorn ------ 

Apology ------ 

Admiral Rous - . - - 
Mr. Clare Vyner - - - - 

Harry Hall ----- 

Matthew Dawson - - - - 

Mrs. Aldcroft, James Dawson, Tom 

Tommy Lye - . - . 
John Osborne, jetat sixty-eight - 
William Osborne, ^tat seventy-four 
Mr. Robert Vynbr 
J. B. Radcliffe . - - - 
John Scott ----- 

Brecongill ----- 

The Osborne Family 

Johnnie Osborne at Brecongill - 

Bee's-WING ----- 



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ASHGILL 



OR 



THE LIFE AND TIMES OF JOHN OSBORNE 



CHAPTER I 

" High placed Middleham, marked with martial scars, 
The fatal records of internal wars ; 
A Neville's pile where Cromwell's rage we trace 
In wondrous grandeur and expiring grace." 

It Wcas on a dull, cold, cheerless day in the late 
December of 1896 that the chronicler of these records 
paid a flying visit to Middleham in quest of John 
Osborne, jockey, owner, trainer, and breeder of 
thoroughbreds. The task, or rather duty, of gaining 
data which might form a permanent and trustworthy 
account of John Osborne's achievements during a 
militant connection with the Turf, extending upwards 
of half a century, had long been contemplated. 

On repeated occasions " Mr. John," an epithet which 
attaches to him in the closing years of the nineteenth 
century, had been approached and asked to " extend " 
himself. But in his innate modesty he declined to 
expose his " form," retaliating by suggesting, " Why not 
write a ' Life ' of Matthew Dawson or old Mr. 
Jennings ? " 
p. 



ASHGILL ; OR, THE LIFE 



Never a man of many words, but rather of many- 
deeds, which, indeed, are worth myriads of words, John 
Osborne's reticence about himself personally, apart from 
his deeds publicly, during an unexampled career, was 
not encouraging to one disposed to undertake the 
onerous, self-imposed task of the biographer, or even 
to extract from so reserved a subject the material for 
an autobiography. As a last resource the resolve was 
made to pursue " The Wizard " to his Middleham 
haunts, and there, exercising the Socratic method of 
probing him with questions, induce him to break cover 
from his monosyllabic reticence, which to him, who 
knew all, was satisfactory, but to the would-be 
chronicler, who knew little, far from illuminating. 

En route to Brecongill, which had been the 
dwelling-place of John Osborne since he quitted the 
adjoining and paternal roof of Ashgill in 1869, the old- 
world hamlet of Middleham is passed. A halt was made 
at the old Swan Hotel, whose roof had sheltered many 
turf celebrities of the past, of whom " The Flying 
Dutchman " Earl of Eglinton, whose horses were trained 
by John Fobert at the not far distant Spigot Lodge, 
peered out in distinct prominence. Though brief was 
the halt, one soon discovered at " The Swan " that he 
was in a region where the jockey, the trainer, and the 
" tout " had lived and had their being time out of mind. 
Hardly had the wayfarer " discussed " a bottle of claret, 
which'^ served to wash down the most wholesome of 
Wensleydale bread and butter and the most dehcious 
of Wensleydale cheese, ere a few "locals," who had 
" touted " him into the hamlet, entered the apartment. 
In a casual way the wayfarer asked if this was the 
hostelry at which Lord Glasgow was wont to stop 
when he paid his periodical visits to Middleham in the 



AND TIMES OF JOHN OSBORNE 3 

" fifties " and " sixties." The mere mention of the name 
caused one of the " locals " to overflow with memories 
of that eccentric but kind-hearted nobleman. 

" Naa, naa, Lord Glasgow when he cum to 
Middleham wad never enter onybody's hoose at all. 
Why, he used to drive frae Northallerton to Middleham 
fower-in-hand often eneugh. He used to waak up an' 
doon in front o' the hotel heer, sweerin' like a trooper, 
and threetening to blaw oot the brains o' the coachman 
if he didn't drive like blazes back to Northallerton.. 
He alius cum heer to tick o' the clock, ay, an' started 
back agyen by 't. A reel queer 'un were Lord Glasgow 
at shootin'. Lie had mony a shootin' day amang his 
yearlin's. At end o' his time he used to breed 'em as 
big as camels — far ower big to race. V\^hen he fund 
they cudden't gan fast eneugh, he wad hev a shootin' 
day amang 'em. Lord Glasgow ! he were a funny 'un ! 
Whv, man, he had everv trainer in Middleham in his 
time, and fell oot wi' 'em almost every month in the 
year. Ay, theer's been lots o' ' swells ' here in my 
time. They've all stayed in ' The Swan,' in days of 
John Fobert, Tom Dawson, and old John Osborne. 
There was Lord Eghnton, Lord Glasgow, Hamsay o' 
Barnton, a grand sort; Sir Robert Jardine, before he 
were Sir Robert — then plain Mister Jardine; lots o' 
them sort stopped here. But Lord Glasgow w^ere a real 
queer 'un. He wad never gan into the hooses o' any o' 
his trainers. He always paced backward and forrard 
ootside ' The Swan,' scrattin' back o' his head." 

In brief, the above high-class intelligence fonned 
the introduction to Middleham society. Supplemen- 
tary tales were volunteered about " The Tub-thumper," 
" Paddy " Drislane, and Fred Bates, of whom more anon. 
Of the old Middleham jockey. Tommy Lye — the proto- 



4 ASHGILL; OR, THE LIFE 

type in his seat of the now popular American jockey, 
J. T. Sloan — it was learnt that, after his retirement from 
the pigskin, he affected a lugubrious mania for attending 
every funeral in Wensleydale, presenting a quaint, if not 
ludicrous figure in his natty bell-topper hat and 
swallow-tailed coat. 

Middleham, unHke its near and somnolent sister, the 
market town of Leyburn, is a decaying place so far as 
regards its population, which now is reduced to between 
seven and eight hundred inhabitants. This decline is 
partly explained by the gradually decreasing number of 
patrician and wealthy owners who patronise the Moor 
as a training ground. All the support which the to^\Ti 
now depends upon is limited to a few owners, the 
majority of whom have not the means, if they had the 
disposition, to maintain so big a stud of horses as were 
quartered in the place before the migration of noblemen 
and gentlemen took place from Yorkshire to 
Newmarket. 

The town, which is snugly situated on the banks of 
the meandering Yore, owes much of its importance to 
the Turf and to racehorses. Antiquarian research tends 
to show that horse races took place on Middleham 
Moor in the days of King John. It is certain that the 
Romans — that marvellous race whose vigour and spirit 
and colonial enterprise approximate to those of Great 
Britain in the closinc: vears of the Victorian era — 
dominated this region of the proud North Riding of 
Yorkshire in the early centuries of the Christian era, 
a Roman camp in the neighbourhood affording evidence 
of their location during the Latin conquest of the 
district. It is not too curious to conjecture that the 
swarthy and curled darlings of Caesar's legions would 



AND TIIMES OF JOHN OSBORNE 5 

unite the instincts of the sportsman with the attributes 
of the soldier, equally as much as do our own warriors 
of the present da}^ 

Middleham Church is dedicated to the blessed and 
virgin saint Akelda, who was immolated by the Danes 
during their invasion. By far the most' interesting 
ancient monument of the town is Middleham Castle, 
which was one of the seats of the princely and powerful 
line of Neville. The reader of archasological trend may 
gather a fine description of this structure, now a grim, 
decaying ruin, in Lytton's romance, " The Last of the 
Barons." Quadrangular in form, the building of the 
castle was begun in 1190. The thickness of the yet 
existing walls testifies that, as a fortress in those distant 
and troublous times, it must have been of enormous 
strength. The tower and surrounding buildings were 
completed by Ralph Neville, Earl of Westmorland, 
in the reign of Richard 11. Within living memory the 
interior of Middleham Castle was utilised by the 
inhabitants of the town for workshops of various kinds, 
and the structure stripped of stones to build yet 
standing humble residences in its immediate vicinity. 
This vandalism, happily, has been stopped; the 
frowning ruin still defying, in gaunt, majestic silence, 
the corroding hand of Time. 

Bolton Castle, the famous stronghold of the Scropes, 
is not far distant. In this fortress Mary Queen of Scots 
spent a portion of her captivity in England; it was 
also the favourite residence of the hunchback 
Richard III. Some three miles from Middleham are 
the ruins of the Cistercian monastery of YorevaUe, or, 
as more modernly called, Jervaulx, which, with the 
surrounding estate, passed from the late Lord 



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ashgill; or, the life 



Ailesbur}''s family into the present ownership of Lord 
Masham. 

Still another abbey adjacent to the town is that of 
Coverham, almost within rifle shot of the home of the 
Osbornes, romantically situated on the bank of the 
Cover, a stream which at times is flooded into a torrent. 
This ecclesiastical ruin — an exquisite remnant of the 
" Catholic clay " in England — has been subject to acts 
of vandalism, even in modern times, revealing a dis- 
regard to the architectural genius of the thirteenth and 
fourteenth centuries, apart from any consideration of 
Christian sentiment, pardonable only in a heathenish 
country. Nay, the poor heathen could not be guilty of 
like desecration, for he holds in religious avre his 
shrines of worship. 

Environed in a charming variety of scenery, 
Middleham, apart from its rich historical interest, its 
traces of decaying archaeological grandeur, and its Turf 
associations, is, indeed, a favoured territory of the North 
Eiding. Its surrounding hills, vestmented in purple 
heather, form a habitat for the toothsome grouse, 
many a crag harbours its tribute of black game. 
Its vales, clad with verdant, luxuriant herbage, 
continuously watered by the Yore or the Cover, yield 
the richest of pasture for sheep and cattle, and 
spread themselves in ample plenitude before the 
eye, revealing a land veritably flowing with milk and 
honey. Dull, indeed, Avould be the soul that did not 
dehgiit itself on these fair mosaics, these fairy scenes, 
teeming with hoary legends of Saxon and Danish rule 
in bvp'one centuries, of manv acts of benevolence 
emanating from the noble charities of Jervaulx and 
Coverham long before the period of the Eeformation. 



AND TIMES OF JOHN OSBORNE 7 

In viewing the countrvside one almost imagines that 
Burns had it in his mind's eye when he wrote — 

" The partridge loves the fruitful fells ; 

The plover loves the mouutains ; 
The Avoodcock haunts the lonely dells ; 

The soaring hern the fountains : 
Thro' lofty groves the cushat roves, 

The path of man to shun it ; 
The hazel-bush o'erhangs the thrush, 

The spreading thorn the linnet." 

Quitting Middleham for the nonce, and its dim past, 
let the wayfarer wend his way to the not far distant 
" God's acre " at Coverham Church, and meditate 
awhile amongst the tombs. The grey December day 
adds to the solemn grace of the scene. Here, released 
from the strife of the racecourse and the " damned 
iteration " of the ring, lie some worthies who come 
within the scope of this story. In a cjuiet corner of the 
peaceful place a tombstone bearing the following 
comes into view: — 

IX AFFECTIONATE REMEMBRANCE OF 

HARHY GRIMSHAW, 
Who died 4th Octobee, 186G, 

IN THE 2Gth YEAR OF HIS AGE. 

" In the midst of Life \vc are in death." 

After reading that simple epitaph one recalls that 
poor Harry Grimshaw, cut off in the flower of his 
manhood through a fatal trap accident at Newmarket, 
was the " pilot " of the mighty Gladiateur. He had 
not long become the devoted husband of Miss Osborne, 
in accordance with whose wish the famous jockey's 



o ashgill; or, the life 

remains were laid at rest near the spot where he had 
been tutored by the Osbornes in the rudiments of his 
calling. 

Deviating for a moment from the story, let one 
intrude an anecdote about Harry Grimshaw which may 
not be uninteresting to North-country folk, who are 
second to none in their love of a good horse and a good 
horseman. In Gladiateur's vear the late Col. J. A. 
Cowen (brother of ]\ir. Joseph Cowen, of Stella Hall, 
and of the late Mr. William Cowen, who in his day was 
a keen patron of the Turf) had been in Paris exhibiting 
some bloodhounds, of which, in the " sixties," he was a 
great breeder, and most successful, having at the time 
the grandest kennel of these noble animals in the world. 
On the return voyage across the Channel to England 
with his bloodhounds, it so happened — the time was a 
few days before Gladiateur's Derby — that Harry 
Grimshaw was a fellow-passenger on the steamer. He 
was much fascinated by the grand proportions of the 
hounds, and introducing himself, he asked: 

"Are they quiet?" 

"As gentle as lambs," was the Colonel's reply, 
whereat Grimshaw mounted the back of the largest of 
them, and suiting the action to the words, as he was 
jocularly imitating a jockey riding in a race, he said : 

" I'll ride Gladiateur home a winner in the Derby 

hke this." 

The prophecy, as history records, was a true one, 
but Colonel Cowen, Avho never was much addicted to 
speculation on horse flesh, did not profit to any great 
extent by what he termed his "bloodhound tip" for 

the Derby. 

Still amongst the dead at Coverham, musing on the 
vanity of all things mundane, we move a few steps away 



AND TIMES OF JOHN OSBORNE 9 

from Grimshaw's grave, and admiration is excited by 
an imposing monument of white marble. Figures of 
three cherubs are grouped around the central, almost 
hfe-size, statue, symbolic of " The Angel of Mercy." 
On the stones grouped in rockery fashion are chiselled — 

THOMAS DAWSON, 

DIED ISth FEBRUARY, 18S0. 

GEORGE L. DAWSON, 

BORN OCTOBER 9, 1837, 
DIED JUNE 17, 1895. 

GRANT DAWSON, 

DIED 12th NOVEMBER, 1S7S, 
AGED 78. 

This simple, unaffected record acts like a tahsman 
in unlocking the cells of memory. Visions of the past, 
the mighty horses trained by Tom Dawson, on the 
adjacent Moor, crowd upon the mind. For fifty years 
was " Old Tom " associated with Middleham, his 
record as a trainer only being eclipsed by John Scott's, 
though not surpassed by the deeds of the Crofts, the 
Foberts, the Osbornes, or any of the trainers who 
reigned here since the present centur}^ was young. 
Spectres of Ellington, Blue Bonnet, both Derby 
winners; of Our Nell, an Oaks victress; and of 
Pretender, involuntarily flit in procession before the 
mental eye as one gazes on the cold marble that covers 
all that was mortal of the great master; then the sad 
reflection that the skilled hand which brought these 
freux chevaliers to the field of strife is now but 
mere dust. Sic transit gloria mundil 



10 ashgill; or, the life 

Only a few yards away from " The Angel of Mercy," 
a granite cross rears itself, bearing the legend: — 

IN MEMORY OF 

GEOKGE ABDALE, 

LATE OF ASKE, RICHMOND, YORKSHIRE, 

WHO DIED llTH JULY, 1859; 

ALSO OF 

SAHAH, His Wife, 

ELDEST DAUGHTER OF THE LATE 

JOHN HOWE OSBORNE, 

OF ASHGILL, 

WHO DIED 2STn MARCH, 1895, 

AGED 64. 

Again the Past is stirred up. Giant figures of 
Fandango, of Vedette, trained by Abdale, peer through 
the camera ohscura of memory. And what a kind, good 
soul was Mrs. Abdale ! In the long years of her widow- 
hood her strong, ineradicable instinct of sport was 
evinced by her presence at York, Doncaster, Richmond, 
Northallerton, nay, at almost every race gathering in 
the Northern circuit. One wots of the good, kind soul — 
peace to her ashes! — tendering a hint that Gloriation, 
then trained by her brothers for Mr. E. C. Vyner, would 
win the Cambridgeshire. She proved a prophetess of 
verity. Nor was the tip without good results to the 
chronicler's needy and impoverished exchequer at the 
time. That was a memorable Cambridgeshire indeed! 
For did not Walter Glover, then one of the Ashgill 
"feathers," beat "Mr. John" himself on the mighty 
Bendigo — a case of the apprentice bettering the 
master ? 



AND TIMES OF JOHN OSBORNE H 

Another tombstone record runs : — ■ 

IN LOVING MEMORY OF 

PHILIP, 

SON OF JOHN AND MARY OSBORNE, 

WHO DIED IsT JUNE, 1863, 

AGED 27 YEARS. 

Yet one more slab rises over the dust of " Old John." 
The inscription reads : — 

IN MEMORY OF 

JOHN HOWE OSBORNE, OF ASHGILL, 

WHO DIED 3 1st JULY, 1865, 

AGED 63 YEARS. 

A loving husband, tender father, and sincei-e friend, 
A generous and an lionest man to the end, 
Always inclined to serve a fiiend when in trouble, 
Doubtless by the Lord will be rewarded double. 

Also of MARY, His Wife, 

WHO DIED 24th NOVEMBER, 1883, 
AGED 79 YEARS. 

If one be inclined to smile at the halting numbers 
of the homely verse, the levity is quickly changed into 
a feeling of admiration for the stout-hearted, brave old 
fellow whose dust now^ mingles with the mother clay 
below. He had been thrilled by the earthquake voice 
of " king-making victory " ; he had passed through the 
turmoil and the vanity of the strife. In reverential 
memory one uncovers to the departed worthy, whose 
life labours had been spent on the near and famous 
Moor, rearing and training mth watchful care the 



i2 ashgill; or, the life 

racers that brought renown not only to this country, 
but to foreign lands. 

And now, quitting the precincts of the churchyard, 
and having gratified a little weakness to be a sort of 
understudy to " Old Mortality " on paper, we, in musing 
mood, take the path leading by the " Lady Bab," an 
old wayside inn, where many a rousing night has been 
spent by old Middleham trainers. Brecongill, nesthng 
under the trees, soon presents its modest stone front 
and its trellised garden gate. This is the house of the 
" Wizard of Middleham " — John Howe Osborne, who 
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CHAPTER II 

"Time hath, my Lord, a wallet on liis back wherein he 
carries alms for Oblivion." 

Brecongill, the abode of John Osborne (the second 
Christian name of Howe is now omitted for bre\dty's 
sake), is an unpretentious, old-fashioned two-storeyed 
house, substantially built of stone, with the stables, 
whence " Master John " has sent many a good horse, 
and the stone-paved courtyard forming the immediately 
adjoining premises. AshgiU, a similar type of residence 
with its range of stables in propinquity, is about a 
quarter of a mile distant from Brecongill. For many 
a long year Ashgill was the paternal household of the 
Osbornes. Almost within voice call of the two places, 
nestling under the tree-clad hill, lies Spigot Lodge, 
another famous home of the thoroughbred, sacred to 
the memor)^ of The Flying Dutchman, who was trained 
there by John Fobert. The hardly less celebrated 
Tupgill, long the residence of Tom Dawson, and 
Thorngill where he died, are also within easy hail of 
Ashgill and Brecongill. At the period of writing, 
Ashgill, then tenanted by Seth Chandley, the North- 
country jockey, had lost the halo of its glory, for the 
stalls which once had sheltered a Saunterer, an 
Apology, and a Lily Agnes, the last-named destined 



14 ASHGILL; OR, THE LIFE 

to immortalise herself as the dam of Ormonde, were 
now unoccupied by a racer of any note. Comparative 
decay marked the old place. Its old master's remains 
had now mixed with the churchyard mould of Coverham 
for upwards of a third of a century. Fred Bates, a 
w^hilom Middleham featherweight, afterwards a trainer 
for Sir Robert Jardine, was now " master " of 
Tupgill, with an attenuated string of horses under his 
care. How changed from the days of old Tom Dawson, 
when Tupgill could boast a Pretender and other 
celebrities of the Turf, attesting to the dead 
master's skill! Thorngill, in the occupation of Tom 
Connor, had only a few " platers " in its keeping. 
Harry Hall is a dying man at Spigot Lodge in these 
closing days of December, 1896; he expired on the 
28th of that month in that year. The old man yet 
glibly talked of his prospects for the ensuing spring 
campaign, prospects never, alas ! to be realised. 

But while it is a case of " Ichabod " in regard to 
Spigot Lodge, Tupgill, and Thorngill, it must be con- 
fessed, as showing what a grand stayer " Master John " 
is, that his place at Brecongill was full of horses — fuller, 
indeed, than it had been for several seasons past. Of 
its master one may exclaim — 

"Men may come, and men may go, 
But he trains on for ever." 

At length the wayfarer from Coverham hits the 
line of " The Wizard," and finds himself at the trellised 
porchway of Brecongill. A hearty welcome from the 
dapper John Osborne himseK, attired in the familiar 
drab knee-breeches, and an introduction to his channins: 
wife and to those members of the family who had not 
as yet quitted the parental roof to fight their way in 



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the Yv^orld's battle, follow in quick succession. No 
ostentatious ceremony is displayed, for the host, if any- 
thing, is direct and brief of speech. Hospitality of 
the best is tendered, " Master John " taking the seat 
of honour at the head of the table, and with the 
" guid wife " and the family assembled in the well- 
furnished dining-room, Avhose sideboard and walls bear 
many emblems of famous victories, the tout ensemble 
embodies a well-ordered family circle. A God-fearing 
man — can the " unco guid " believe it compatible with a 
horse-trainer or a jockey to hold a reverence of his- 
Creator ? — the host earnestly says " grace " before 
partaking of the repast. This little act gives an insight 
into one of the traits of his character from which has 
sprung, no doubt, that sense of high rectitude and due 
proportion of conduct to all men that have gained him, 
after years of trial, the enviable epithet of " Honest 
John," a tribute which no man in the same profession 
ever better deserved. 

There are household gods at Brecongill. Let one 
intrude upon the privacy of the sequestered Yorkshire 
home and begin with the objects in the drawing-room 
and on its walls. First and foremost on the crowded 
sideboard is the Manor Cup, a magnificent design in 
silver, won by Pity the Bhnd, so named through having 
lost an eye, as far back as 1849. Then the eye lights 
on the Newcastle Cup, won by Eomping Girl in 1867 ; 
also a magnificent bowl, presented to " Mr. John " by 
Mr. Robertson Gladstone in 1889 to commemorate the 
victory of Redsand in the £1000 stake at Manchester. 
The walls are profusely adorned with paintings and 
steel plates of celebrities. Mr. George Payne has a 
prominent place; portraits of "Parson" King, Dr. 
Trotter, a patron of the old stable; a photograph of 



IC ashgill; or, the life 

John's father and mother, the latter, as he observes, 
" a Yorkshire woman, born at Brompton-on-Swale, near 
Catterick " ; a Harry Hall, in oils, of Pretender, with 
John himself up in the Castlemilk " blue and silver " 
livery, together with capital drawings of Bon Mot and 
The Doctor, by Black Doctor, recall old-time triumphs 
of the master of Brecongill, achieved before any present- 
day jockeys were dreamt of. Apology, the heroine of 
the most sensational St. Leger on record, naturally 
occupies a place of honour in the gallery. In regard 
to this picture the host remarks : 

" I ordered Harry Hall to paint a portrait of the 
old mare, but he never fulfilled his promise, and I am 
sorry he did not." 

Such a collection would be incomplete without Lily 
Agnes, who brought lasting renown to Ashgill in its 
palmy days. This grand mare has her niche in the 
company of Dr. Syntax, the sire of Bee's-wing (famed 
for pith and speed), about whose ovvuer, the kindly 
squire Wm. Orde, of Nunnykirk, and his eccentric old 
jockey. Bob Johnson, " The Druid " relates some 
humorous tales. Other notable pictures, including 
those of Thorn, Grand Flaneur, Bothwell, Organist, 
Prince Charlie, and Cathedral, with all of whom, more 
or less, John was brilliantly identified as a horseman, 
crowd the walls. A clever miniature of the famed Jim 
Robinson, in oils, and a representation of the finish 
between Holy Friar and Camballo are interesting 
mementoes. Modest to the last, John never mentions 
the illuminated address presented to him at Newcastle- 
on-Tyne, a quarter of a century back. This testimonial 
extolling his virtues is relegated to a dark corner of 
the room against the light, and only by chance comes 
under observation. 



AND TIMES OF JOHN OSBORNE IT 

The walls of the adjoining smoke-room are also 
embellished with portraits of notable horses with which 
his father, John, and his brothers Robert and William 
were associated for long years during their reign at 
Ashgill. There is Priam, pronounced by the still-living 
John Kent to be the grandest type of a thoroughbred 
he ever saw. Lord Chesterfield bought Priam from the 
celebrated Chifneys for 3000 guineas, and he won that 
great sportsman the Derby of 1830. The same noble- 
man's Zinganee, w^hich old John Osborne, as well as 
Priam, had under his charge for a time when first he 
went to Bretby to look after Lord Chesterfield's stud 
for a l^rief period in his younger days, is also pictorially 
illustrated. The old Ashgill mare. Lady Trespass (dam 
of Cathedral), who was the joint property of Mr. 
William Hudson and old John Osborne, also has her 
space. Mr. R. N. Batts' grand old horse. Thorn, a great 
favourite of " Mr. John's," with him in the saddle, 
could UQt but be included in the gallery. Portraits of 
George Fordham and General Peel, with old prints 
of Hambletonian and Diamond and Haphazard, suggest 
many a story. Excellent photos of old John Osborne 
and his son Robert; of Mr. John Johnstone, the 
master of the Dumfriesshire hounds ; an oil painting of 
Ringlet (foaled in 1829), by Whisker, the property of 
Mr. Jacques, of Easby Abbey; of Bendigo, with Tom 
Cannon up ; of Bloomsbury, winner of the Derby in 
1839, Templeman up; and a print of Pretender are 
prominent amongst other subjects on the walls. John's 
sympathy wdth the " leash " is shown in the drawing- 
room by a fine steel engraving of the celebrated picture 
of Ashdown Coursing Meeting. Portraits of that good 
mare. Stone Clink (who won for Mr. R. C. Vyner and 
Ashgill a Northumberland Plate and the Cesarewitch 
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18 ashgill; or, the life 

in one year, proving herself a stayer of the first water), 
with a foal at foot, and of Esterling, also adorn the 
room ; and as showing his loyalty to a true gentleman 
and illustrious sportsman, a photo of the Prince of 
Wales occupies the place of honour over the mantel- 
piece. The table in the corner groans under the weight 
of the colossal Warwick Cup, won by Rapparee, and 
which was presented to John by his father. This 
splendid silver trophy is of exquisite design, and 
represents, in a group of figures. Sir Thomas Lee 
receiving Charles I. at Stoneleigh Abbey. 

Amongst otlier treasures is a gold box, the gift of 
Mr. R. Gladstone, and fashioned out of the hoof of 
Beauty, a winner of the Chester Cup. Much prized is 
the illuminated testimonial presented to him, together 
with a dessert service of gold and silver, in 1876 at 
York, on which occasion Judge Johnson, exceeding his 
brevity in giving a verdict, " Won by a head," said in 
his speech, " Won by a head and honest heart " — a fine 
epigram from one who had up to then been identified 
with him for more than a third of a century. 

Like the great majority of John Osborne's old 
friends. Judge Johnson has been called away to the 
silent land. Now approaching the allotted span of 
human existence, the old-time jockey, the hero of 
hundreds of fights, must have many sad, yet pleasant, 
memories of departed associates, who admired his 
qualities of head and heart as much in the far distant 
days as does every man directly or indirectly connected 
with the Turf in the present. " Time tries all " is an 
ancient adage, but its truth was never more fully 
emphasised than in the career of John Osborne, who 
comes out of the alembic as true as refined gold. In 
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afford the reader a glimpse of the home life itself of 
a man whose name, since he rode his first winner as 
far back as 1846 at Radcliffe races, has often resounded, 
like a clarion, in the great strife of the racecourse. 
However bald the limning, the opinion is ventured that 
it mav reveal a condition of affairs that his modem 
confreres in the pigskin and in the training of horses 
might copy, with the most beneficial results to them- 
selves as individuals, and, collectively, to the great 
national sport which has done so much to give vigour, 
courage, and character to the Anglo-Saxon race. 



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CHAPTER III 

" When Time, who steals our hours away, 
Shall steal our pleas ares too ; 
The memory of the Past -will stay, 
And half our joys renew." 

Linked as it has been for three-quarters of a century 
with the Turf history of the United Kingdom generally, 
and for upwards of sixty years with the isolated 
Yorkshire hamlet of Middleham in particular, the name 
of Osborne has become as familiar as a household word 
throughout the length and breadth of the land. Its 
connection with the county of broad acres has led the 
" Tykes," at least that portion of them unacquainted 
with the facts, to claim the family as indigenous to a 
soil that has yielded owners, trainers, jockeys, and 
stablemen who, from time immemorial, have been 
conspicuous actors in the great drama of the Turf. 
When an illusion is innocent 'twere pity, almost, to 
dispel it. But in the interests of veracity the fact must 
be stated that Yorkshire is not the natal soil of the 
Osbornes, or, at least, that part of the family, viz., 
the father and three sons— William, John, and Robert 
— who form central figures in these pages, and to whom 
the horse-loving county owes much of its history and 
renown in the present century. 



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It is a fact that great trainers of the past like John 
Scott, the Dawsons, and John Fobert, with others of 
celebrity, were not " Yorkshire bred." Death, who, in 
the long run, always triumphs, has long since claimed 
for his own most, if not all, of these worthies who were 
contemporary with the Osbornes from the very outset. 
Which was the greatest Roman of them all it is not the 
present task to unfold, for there are many circumstances 
and conditions and environments to consider in such a 
problem. Their names are merely recalled incidentally, 
alongside of the Osbornes, to prove that Yorksire owes 
a great deal of her Turf greatness and her character 
to men born outside of her own wide acreasje. 

John Howe Osborne, the founder of the family so 
far as concerns its Turf historv, was born at Wetherden, 
Suffolk, in the year 1801. His third and most 
celebrated son — also named John Howe Osborne, the 
central figure of this book — first saw the light at Gorey 
House, Bretby, on the 7th of January, 1833. For the 
sake of brevitv and distinctness, the " Howe " in the 
two names will hereafter be discarded; indeed, to 
retain it would be confusing to the reader, for when 
the son first grew into notice as a jockey in 1846 he 
became known gradually by the diminutives of 
" Johnnie," " The Pusher," " Mr. John," the " Bank of 
England Jockey," and other endearing descriptive 
epithets; while from that period until his death in 
1865 the father is spoken of as " Old John Osborne," 
a name thereafter to be applied to the son. 

Of John Osborne the elder's early life little is known 
up to youthful manhood, but of this assurance is given 
that he was " among horses " in his native county from 
the time he was the size of a bucket. That he was not 
endowed at the outset of his career with worldlv riches 



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is equally certain. We shall soon see that life to him 
was real and earnest, and that the speculative traits 
which marked his pilgrimage from the beginning of 
the century to his death were early developed. He 
quitted Wetherden in the early " twenties " to fulfil a 
responsible post in the haras, at Fence Houses, Co. 
Durham, of Mr. Halph Lambton, who afterwards was 
created first Earl of Durham. 

Apart from being a mighty hunter and master of 
hounds, Mr. Ralph Lambton was a breeder of 
thoroughbreds, and like the second Earl and the third, 
who is the present holder of the title, rendered good 
service to the State in those capacities. Chiefly with 
the second Earl of Durham, who succeeded to the title 
in 1840, was old John Osborne connected in business 
affairs, frequently buying yearlings from the Fence 
Houses stud. The second Earl of Durham at an early 
age became a learned student of strains of blood, and 
was well posted in Weatherby. He began with a 
Cure mare, which he had out of Elphine, that bred 
him Eickledon, Harriton, The Wizard, The Nymph, 
Hecate, Michael Scott, Ariel, Giralda, and Alumna, the 
last named a winner of the Ham Stakes. All of these 
could win races, but the best of the bunch without 
doubt was The Wizard, whom his lordship disposed 
of to Mr. Anthony Nichol, of Newcastle-on-Tyne, as a 
foal, for 200 guineas. He was a lucky purchase for Mr. 
Nichol (who also owned Warlock and Newminster), as 
he won him the Two Thousand Guineas, and was after- 
wards placed for the Derby and St. Leger. John Scott 
entertained the highest opinion of The Wizard's speed, 
and was much disappointed at him not following up 
the Two Thousand victory with the Derby and St. 
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Stockbridge, when he was magnificently ridden by Sam 
Rogers, and at Goodwood, where he was only beaten 
a head for the Cup by our John Osborne on the 
American horse Starke, after a terrific struggle. The 
Wizard always had a weak spot, however, and this 
would not admit of him keeping advantage of a race 
when he had gained it. He was sold at the end of 
his career to the Prussians for 4000 guineas. 

No better school than Mr. Lambton's for ripening 
horse knowledge and experience could have been found 
by the then young Osborne, and it served to lay a solid 
foundation for his subsequent career as a breeder, 
owner, and racer of thoroughbreds. In the year 1825 
he left Mr. Lambton's service to become head man for 
the Duke of Leeds, in w^hose employment he remained 
until 1831. The Duke of Leeds died on 10th July, 
1838. His name will ever be associated with Octavian's 
St. Leger of 1810. Princely in his support of the Turf, 
he bore a character for uprightness that differed from 
many of his contemporaries : " he could bear to be 
beaten, and invariably sent his horses to the post, win 
or lose, with a most generous and noble spirit." 

While under the ducal banner at Hornby Castle, 
Mr. Scaife then being the presiding genius of the 
establishment, John Osborne enriched his experience 
to so great a degree that he attracted the notice of 
Lord Chesterfield, surnamed " The Magnificent " for the 
costly and princely manner in which he upheld his 
stud and regulated his movements in the highest walks 
of society. Bretby was then Lord Chesterfield's head- 
quarters, and here John Osborne acted in the double 
capacity of stud groom and trainer to a few of his 
lordship's horses, the principal lot of them being 
schooled by John Scott at White wall and Pigburn. 



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At Bretby " Old John " had Octavian, then at the 
stud, under his charge ; also Priam, winner of the Derby 
of 1830 ; Zinganee, winner of the Two Thousand ; and 
Moonbeam, a Champagne winner. Mention of these 
equine celebrities brings to the recollection a crowd of 
the most stirring episodes in the history of the Turf, 
many of which are unknown to the present generation. 
The celebrated brothers Chifney were then at the apex 
of their fame. At the commencement of the last decade 
in the eighteenth centun' the Prince of Wales retained 
the elder Chifney for life as his jockey at a salary of 
!200 guineas per annum, which appears an insignificant 
sum compared with the £5000 a year that the late 
" Squire " Abington gave for the first call on the services 
of John Watts. Yet at the close of the last century 
200 guineas a year was a very considerable retainer 
for even the greatest jockey of the day. A book might 
be written about the Chifneys, of whom old Sam, the 
father, was the most notorious, if not celebrated, jockey 
of his period. " The Druid " relates how, perhaps with 
the exception of Frank Buckle, no man was so exactly 
built for his profession as the elder Chifney. About 
5 feet 5 inches in height, weighing 9 stones 5 lbs. in 
the winter months, he could ride, if required, 7 stones 
12 lbs. to the last. He unremittingly trained his son 
Sam in the art of race riding, and evinced a rare industry 
in teaching the elder brother, William, the minutiae of 
training and stable practice. But old Sam Chifney *s 
fortunes decayed with " the Escape afi'air," which so 
sickened the Prince of Wales that it caused him to 
retire from the Turf a second time. Sam went from 
bad to worse, and in 1805 was arrested for debt and 
sent into the Fleet. He remained in " durance vile " 
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in 1807, and being buried at St. Sepulchre's, Holborn. 
Thus, as is recorded by the Turf historian, ended in 
misery, poverty, and disgrace the career of one of the 
greatest jockeys that ever bestrode a horse. 

The younger Sam Chifney and the elder brother, 
William, benefited by the tuition of old Sam, and the 
" Chifney rush " in the first half of the present century 
was the forerunner of the finest efforts of Fordham, 
Archer, and John Osborne in our time. 

At the period John Osborne, senior, joined Lord. 
Chesterfield's stud at Bretbv, the brothers Chifnev were 
the foremost men in their profession, and became 
associated with his lordshij) in racing matters. 
" Helvellyn," in the defunct Sjmrtiitg Mirror, gives an 
interesting rechauffee of their connection with Lord 
Chesterfield, from which the following is excerpted: — 

" The brothers Chifney were at the zenith of their 
career about the year 1830. Up to that time they had 
no horses of their own of any great merit, but in 1828 
they brought out Zinganee, in 1830 Priam, and in 1831 
Emiliana. With Zinganee they got third in the Derby 
to those memorable dead-heaters, Cadland and the 
Colonel, but he was far from well when the race was 
decided. Zinganee had barely reached Epsom, 
previously to the Derby, when his throat swelled, and 
he ran profusely at the nose almost up to the time of 
starting. To get even third, and a fair third too, in 
such a condition, was no mean performance. The 
following spring Zinganee beat Cadland easily by two 
lengths at Newmarket, but after this race he had a 
cough for nearly five weeks, and only had sixteen days 
of good work before his victory for the Ascot Gold Cup. 
Although the Chifneys were offered 3000 guineas for 
Zinganee the day before the race, they preferred to sell 



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the horse to Lord Chesterfield for £500 less on the 
evening before, as they had doubts about the straight- 
forwardness of the intentions of the other people. 
Zinganee won the Trial Stakes earlier at the meeting, 
and the seven that opposed him for the Cup were 
about the best animals in training. There was Mr. 
Gully's Mameluke, the Derby winner of 1827; the 
Colonel and Cadland, the dead-heaters for the same 
race the year after; Green Mantle, the Oaks winner 
of 1829 ; Lamplighter, Bobadilla, etc. The Chifneys 
won about £1200 on the race, and took £500 of it at 
2^ to 1 through Mr. Greville just before starting. 
This was Zinganee's best performance, as after leaving 
the Chifneys' stable he lost his form, as he was a 
dehcately constitutioned horse, and required a lot of 
understanding. 

"Perhaps the horse of all others that the name 
of Chifney is most closely identified with was 
Priam. The brothers took such a fancy to him when 
he was a yearling, described as the colt by Emilius 
out of Cressida, and sent up to Newmarket for sale, 
that they determined to have him at any price. Their 
fancy cost them 1000 guineas before Mr. Tattersall's 
hammer fell, a rattling big price, remembering that 
fashionable yearlings did not fetch the money half a 
century ago\hat they do at the present time. Martin 
Starling broke the colt in, and during his young days 
opinions were greatly divided regarding his merits. 
Lord Darlington took a violent dislike to him and 
vowed he would never stay the Derby course ; but Lord 
Chesterfield declared that he could look at him all day, 
and that he was 'the only blood horse he had ever 
seen.' Priam did not run during his two-year-old days, 
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market Craven Meeting. He was not qnite wound up 
to the mark as he had cau^-ht a severe cold in the earlv 
spring, and the Chifneys could not hurry him in his 
preparation. There was some difficulty to get a jockey 
for Priam for the Derby, as Lord Darlington, who had 
Sam Chifney's first services, claimed him for Sheldrake, 
and Mr. Rush insisted on his first call on Robinson for 
Ivanhoe, so that at last S. Day was entrusted with the 
Chifney ' green and black cap ' on Priam. There vras 
no ' Newmarket Special ' travelling from headquarters 
to Epsom in a few hours in those days, and horses had 
to finish their preparation on the Surrey Hills. Will 
Chifney and Priam started for Epsom on the Friday 
week before the Derby, and it is reported that ' Brother 
Will ' walked all the way from Cambridgeshire into 
Surrey by the side of his Derby nag. The Chifneys 
backed Priam to win a lot of money, but even yet he 
did not start favourite. Like Lord Clifden in the St. 
Leger thirty-three years later, Priam was the last off, 
and Sam Chifney, who with Sheldrake was then in the 
first flight, had, in turning round to discover where 
Priam was, the satisfaction of seeing him still careering 
at the post on his hind legs. However, when Day did 
get him down he went after the others like a steam 
engine and quickly caught Chifney's mount, who on 
that day could not have won an ordinary plating 
contest. Eventuallv Priam mowed down his field, and 
quickly settling Little Red Rover won by two lengths. 
After this easy Derby victory the Leger was thought to 
be merely a question of health for him, but the going 
was so bad on the day that it suited better the great- 
striding Birmingham, who won by half a length. Next 
spring Lord Chesterfield bought Priam for 3000 guineas 
from the Chifneys, and he won for his lordship the Good- 



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wood Cup, shortly after which he was sold to the 
Americans for 4000 guineas, Mr. Tattersall at the sale 
describing the plucky purchasers as ' noble buyers.' 

" After Priam's Derby victory the star of the Chifneys 
descended, and their stud was soon brought to the 
hammer. Once after 1834 was the Chifney ' green and 
black ' seen at Epsom, and this was when their nephew, 
the accomplished and honest Frank Butler, had his 
maiden mount in 1836 on The Athenian. Finally, Sam 
Chifnev retired from the saddle in 1844. He saw his 
last Derby when ' The Flying West ' passed the post 
in 1853, and died, after a month's illness, in August, 
1854, at Brighton, where he is buried in Hove 
Churchyard." 

It will be gathered from the foregoing borrowed 
sketch that John Osborne, senior, from the period he 
was associated with Lord Chesterfield at Bretby, up to 
1837, had lived in stirring times. Yet all his knowledge 
and lore of those days were never committed to paper 
in after life, and now, upwards of sixty years afterwards, 
the compiler has to depend upon the most trivial data 
supplied from sources outside the battle. 

On severing his connection with Lord Chesterfield, 
John Osborne, senior— he had then been married a few 
years, his third son, our John Osborne, becoming a 
hostage to fortune on 7th January, 1833, as already 
mentioned— aspired to wider scope for the development 
of his talents as a trainer and breeder of the high- 
mettled racer. Up to the end of 1836, Ashgill, the 
destined future quarters of the family, had been 
tenanted by George Oates, who trained Lottery there 
for Mr. Whittaker and Longwaist for Mr. Nowell. His 
son, George Oates, who died a few years ago, followed 
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111 the spring of 1837 John Osbonie, senior, entered 
upon the occupation of iVshgill, and remained its tenant 
until his death, from cancer, in 1865. The first three 
animals he owned were Wrestler and Orcus, whom he 
bought from the Duke of Leeds, and Miss Bowe, the 
dam of Longbow, sire of Toxophilite. Orcus proved a 
useful but unlucky purchase, for after winning three 
races in 1837, he fell in a race at Manchester and 
succumbed to the accident soon afterwards. Miss Bowe 
also distinguished herself that year by beating General ^ 
Chasse by a head, weight for age, at Manchester, after 
which performance Lord Stanley, subsequently the 
great Lord Derby — " the Rupert of debate '' — then a 
young man, and who was the life-long friend of the 
choleric but eccentric Lord Kelburne (who in turn 
assumed the higher title of Lord Glasgow), purchased 
Miss Bowe for 400 guineas. At this period John Fobert 
at Spigot Lodge was the neighbour of old John Osborne, 
and making his mark as a trainer. Fobert's great patron 
was Sir James Boswell, of Auchinleck, N.B., where it 
was customary for his horses to be quartered in the 
winter, then to be travelled south to Middleham in 
the spring to be prepared for their engagements. 
General Chassd stood at Ashgill when he was trained 
for the St. Leger, and so did Lord Sligo's Bran, the 
latter being trained by Murphy. Between Fobert and 
Murphy there existed a deep-rooted rivalry arising from 
Bran beating General Chass^ in the St. Leger. That 
" The General " was a nailing good horse at the time 
was proved by his victory over Touchstone in the 
Liverpool St. Leger, the horse further confirming his 
excellence when he vanquished Camel's illustrious son 
as a four-vear-old over the same course. So it may be 
gathered that old John Osborne began his career at 



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Ashgill in a promising manner by having a flier like 
Miss Bowe at the very outset in his own hands. 

It is interesting to note that at the time the Osbornes 
first became associated with Ashgill two members of 
the Dawson family were already located at the adjoining 
Brecongill, in the very house and stables now occupied 
by the present John Osborne. The history of this 
remarkable family of trainers is largely bound up with 
Middleham. The father of the Dawsons was flourishing 
at Gullane, N.B., as a trainer, numbering amongst his 
employers Lord Montgomery, Lord Kelburne, Mr. W. 
Baird, Mr. Meiklam, and Sir T. Moncrieffe — the latter 
a man noted for unprepossessing appearance ; and yet a 
member of the family destined to be the future 
charming Countess of Dudley, in her prime would have 
been " accorded the golden apple for her loveliness." 
The eldest of a numerous family of Dawsons was named 
Thomas, after the father. He was born in 1809, lived 
at home across the Borders till he was twenty-one, 
when, accompanied by his younger brother, John, the 
eminent Newmarket trainer, he came to Middleham, 
the brothers taking up quarters at Brecongill to train 
on their own account in 1830. Around Brecongill there 
hangs a rich record of stirring turf history in connection 
with Thomas and John Dawson. Another distinguished 
member of the family w^as the late Matthew Dawson, 
who, on his father's death, succeeded to the responsi- 
bilities of the establishment at Gullane that had been 
carried on there for many years. It would have revived 
in the late venerable Matthew Dawson's memory a 
world, of old-time associations when he was told, as was 
the case just before his death, that Jolin Osborne of 
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Middleham in 1840, when he travelled afoot from 
Scotland to run Pathfinder in the Derby of that year. 

The Dawsons soon got into a rich winning vein at 
Brecongill, Tupgill, and Thorngill, for they were in 
turn occasional tenants of these well-known Middleham 
training establishments. The patrons of their father 
supported the sons in their adopted Yorkshire home, 
for amongst the latter who sent their horses to be 
trained were Lord Eglinton, Sir James Boswell, Major 
Paul, Admiral Harcourt, Sir J. Gerrard, Mr. A. John- 
stone, Mr. G. Hope-Johnstone, Mr. Ramsay, and Mr." 
O'Brien. A long and illustrious roll of winners were 
trained by the Dawson family. Not the least noteworthy 
was Ardrossan, the sire of Jack Spigot, the St. Leger 
winner of 1821, and of the dam of the peerless Bee's- 
wing. The brothers Tom and John at Brecongill had 
Charles XII. under their care, though he did not reach 
them until after his dead heat and subsequent triumph 
over Euclid in the St. Leger of 1839, when he was 
bought by Mr. Johnstone. But they trained him the 
next year, when he won several important races, 
including the Goodwood Cup, the Doncaster Cup, and 
a match for £1000 against Mr. Lightwald's Hyllus 
over the Cup course, giving him 5 lb. Job Marson 
rode Charles XII., and the famous Jim Robinson was 
on Hyllus, who was defeated by a neck. Our Nell, a 
filly belonging to George Dawson, won the Oaks in 
1842, and they took the St. Leger with Blue Bonnet 
for Lord Eglinton. They trained Van Tromp when he 
won the St. Leger in 1847, but his defeat in the Derby 
by The Cossack sent dismay into the heart of York- 
shire. John Dawson was the first to bring word of the 
defeat to Middleham, where the fate of the Derby was 
expected with all the anxiety of the news of a great 



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battle. Lanercost was at Brecongill as a three-year-old, 
but was transferred to the care of " Brother Mat " just 
before the St. Leger of 1838. 

In rapid succession the brothers Tom and John 
Dawson trained such clinkers as Priestess, Rowena, 
Fair Helen, Malcolm, Lady Masham, Traverser, 
Lightwing, Mentor, Ellerdale, EUermire, Inheritress, 
Ellington (winner of the Derby), Mark Tapley, Fancy 
Boy, Chief Justice, Jonathan Wild, St. Bennett, 
Grimston, St. Martin, Abraham, Newland, Modesty, 
and Dr. Caius. Grimston won them the Goodwood Cup 
and Jonathan Wild the Stakes for Mr. O'Brien the same 
year. St. Bennett took the Northumberland Plate — a 
great event in those days — in 1838 and 1839, and 
Inheritress in 1845, Ellerdale capturing the Yorkshire 
Oaks and Raby the Cambridgeshire in 1849. 

Lord Glasgow had horses in training at Middleham 
about 1849, and after John Dawson had failed, as many 
others of his craft had done, to please that nobleman, 
he left Thomas by himself at Brecongill and went to 
Compton in Berkshire, there establishing himself in 
a career which, like that of his brother Mat, subse- 
quently culminated at Newmarket in a record of brilliant 
successes that rival even those of John Scott himself 
in the pahniest days of Whitewall and Pigburn. 

In 1838-39 Polydorus did not do much good for 
John Osborne; he only began to really pay his way 
three seasons after ; but Skipton, by Stockport, proved 
a useful introduction to the strugghng stud. He was 
never beaten while at Ashgill, winning four times, when 
" Old John," always ready to turn over at a profit, sold 
him to Squire Osbaldeston. Then there was another 
useful inmate of the stable in Ararat, who won a 
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before Bee's-wing beat him a head for the Cup at 
Stockton. Gipsy Queen, by Dr. Syntax, ran five times 
as a two-year-old, and was second on each occasion, 
one of her victors being Attila, who won the Derby the 
following year, a fact which goes to prove that the 
then young trainer was tackling good class horses. 

The following version of the Dawsons' career at 
Middleham is given from the present John Osborne's 
lips in 1897: — 

" In 1840, Matthew Dawson travelled a 
three-year-old of Lord Eglinton's, called Path- 
finder, from Gullane in Scotland to Catterick 
Bridge, and won a match with him there against 
Mr, Meiklam's Remedy. After that race 
Matthew Dawson came on to Middleham, stayed 
with his brother Thomas Dawson, then training 
at Brecongill, for a short time, and took Path- 
finder on to Epsom to run for the Derby won 
by Little Wonder. Matthew Dawson had an 
idea of winning the Derby with Pathfinder, but 
Thomas told him he would have to find some- 
thing better, adding, as Matthew took the colt 
from Middleham, so the story is told, ' There 
goes cocky little Mat to win the Derby.' 
Thomas Dawson came to Middleham about 1831 
or 1832. He was certainly training at Brecongill 
in 1832, succeeding Mr. Mangles in the occu- 
pation of the place. One of the first horses Mr. 
Dawson trained here was Orangeman, half 
owned by my father. The horse was bred by 
my grandfather, Mr. Arrowsmith of Brompton- 
on-Swale. ' Mr. Thomas ' soon had a big stud 
at Brecongill, Lord Eghnton being one of the 
first patrons, along with Mr. Meiklam and Mr. 

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O'Fairlie. From 1843 he had both Brecongill 
and Tupgill for his horses, but he left Brecongill 
in 1849 and went to live at Tupgill. Mr. George 
Dawson and Mr. John Dawson, brothers of 
Thomas, lived in Middleham when I first 
remember and had some horses, but they both 
left Brecongill to become private trainers for 
Lord Glasgow at different times. Mr. John 
Dawson did not succeed with Lord Glasgow, 
who failed to keep his trainers for long, 
particularly his private trainers. Thomas 
Dawson gave up Tupgill and went to Thorngill, 
and died there in 1880. He was a great trainer. 
I think he had a good mare called Fairy while 
he was here at Brecongill, and she ran for the 
Oaks in 1834. After that he had St. Bennett, 
St. Martin, and Bellona, a good mare. He 
had Lanercost at Brecongill as a three-year-old. 
Then there were also Aristides, Our Nell 
(winner of the Oaks in 1842), Blue Bonnet 
(winner of the St. Leger the same year). These 
Vv^ere the first races that Our Nell and Blue 
Bonnet ran for, and neither of them won a race 
afterwards. That is a remarkable thing, without 
any parallel in the history of racing I should 
fancy. Other good winners at Brecongill trained 
by Thomas Dawson were Potentate, Zohrab, and 
Jamie Forrest. 

" After 1843, Lord Eglinton left Mr. Thomas 
Dawson and engaged John Fobert as private 
trainer at Spigot Lodge. Still, Thomas Dawson 
had plenty of horses to train, and continuing 
the list there were Godfrey, iVUendale, Mentor, 
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was a good mare he trained; then there were 

True Boy and Fancy Boy, two good useful 

horses. Grimston was a good mare and won 

him the Goodwood Cup in 1846 ; and Allendale 

was another high-class animal. Maid of Masham 

he had at Brecongill in 1848 and 1849, but before 

that there was Pointon in 1846. He beat lago 

for the great Yorkshire Stakes. We must not 

forget Ellington who W'On the Derby, and 

Gildermire who ran a dead heat for the Oaks 

and then w^as beaten. He also trained Tunstall 

Maid, Early Bird, Sprig o' Shillelagh, and Water- 

marske. His son Thomas trained Tim Whiffler 

as a three-year-old, and ' Mr. Thomas ' also acted 

as one of Lord Blythsw^ood's private trainers 

while he was here. In regard to his opinion of 

' best horses,' Mr. Thomas Dawson expressed to 

me that the best he ever knew was Touchstone, 

and regarded his wdn in the Doncaster Cup of 

1836, when he beat a large field in a trot, as a 

really great performance. He even thought 

Touchstone a better horse than The Flying 

Dutchman or West Australian." 

Ashgill, as a training stable, had already asserted 

itself as a power to be reckoned with in the early forties. 

Old John Osborne, assisted by his ever-faithful, 

industrious, homely wife, was " feeling his feet." With 

his stud of racers largely increasing, fortune was 

beginning to smile upon his efforts. In the autumn of 

1841 he attracted the patronage of the Marquis of 

Westminster, who engaged him to train his horses at 

Delamere Forest, but by mutual arrangement " Old 

John " w^as allow^ed to carry on the business at AshgiU 

at the same time. 



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"Amongst the Ashgill inmates in 1841 was 
Auckland, of whom an idea was entertained 
that he had a chance of winning the Derby, but 
his leg gave way before the race after he got 
to the scene of action. William de Fortibus was 
another that paid his way. It was in 1841 that 
Maria Day came to Ashgill. She had been 
bought by my father at Mr. Nowell's sale at 
Underley, Westmorland, that gentleman having 
bred her. She came in November, and to test 
the mettle of the newcomer all the yearlings were 
roughed up to ascertain if they could ' go.' 
Maria Day was well tried with a mare called 
Ten Pound Note, and from what she told my 
father he advised the Marquis of Westminster 
to buy her. She wintered at Ashgill, the 
Marquis getting her for 100 guineas. Amongst 
her performances as a two-year-old in 1842 were 
a double win at Catterick and a third in the 
Doncaster Champagne. She succumbed after a 
desperate race in the Tvv^o- Year- Old Stakes at 
Doncaster by a short lead, it being recorded in 
the papers at the time that it was ' the largest 
and severest race ever seen at Doncaster.' In 
fact, it is so chronicled in Robert Johnson's 
and Mr. Michael Benson's old Calendars, in 
which descriptions of the races were given as 
well as the returns, it being Mr. Johnson's 
custom to cut out the reports from BeWs Life 
and fix them to each race. The Weatherbys 
of the present day might well imitate the example 
of the old-time chronicler. 

" The Marquis of Westminster's connection 
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AND TIMES OF JOHN OSBORNE 37 

returned to Ashgill in 1842, thereafter devoting 
his sole attention to his own stud, which had 
been looked after in his absence by William 
Marson, a brother of Job Marson, who trained 
the celebrated ' Beverley ' Nancy and a number 
of other good animals. Nothing of note came out 
of the stable in 1843-44 beyond Ladv Milton, 
Sloane by Slane, Brandy Face (winner of a few 
races), and Betsy Bird (a useful plater). In 1844 
Staley gained a few brackets to help to pay the 
corn bills, only to break down in the Chester 
Cup so badly that great difficulty was experi- 
enced in getting him home again. The Irish- 
bred Cranbrook was the pick of the stable in 
1845 and 1846. Owned by an Irish sportsman 
named Mr. Stewart, Cranbrook won the Great 
Yorkshire Handicap, and was fifth in the Cesare- 
witch. Dialect beating him in a handicap across 
the flat the same week, a large field starting. 
In 1846 Comme il Faut proved herself a smart 
little 'un for the rising stable." 
High prices for young stock are by no means a trust- 
worthy guide to the winning post or to success in 
breeding. " Old " Agnes and her foal, as we shall see, 
cost old John Osborne but 20 guineas. An instance 
of a cheap purchase and good results was that of Little 
Wonder, winner of the Derby of 1840. This extra- 
ordinary " httle pony," bred in 1837 by Mr. Nowell of 
XJnderley, got by Muley out of Lacerta by Zodiac, was 
purchased by Mr. Robertson of Ladybank, near 
Ber^vick-on-Tweed, out of the Underley yearlings for 
65 guineas. One more case of a cheap Derby winner was 
that of Spaniel, who won in 1831. It is related of this 
stout son of Whalebone, from a Canopus mare, that one 



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evening in the spring of 1828 a small but merry party 
sat around the dinner table of that fine old English 
gentleman, Lord Egremont. " The bottle was in active 
circulation and the good old peer in merry glee — his 
friends around him, and his racehorses the theme. 
'What will you do now, my lord, with that young 
Whalebone weed in the further paddock ? ' quoth one of 
the guests. 'Sell him,' w^as the reply. 'The price?' 
'A hundred and fifty.' 'He is mine.' That 'weed' 
was Spaniel, whose rivals on the turf at that period were 
mighty racers like Priam, Camerine, Lucetta, Tranby, 
Cetus, and Fleur de Lis." 

In the spring of 1837, at Lord Chesterfield's sale, 
one lot comprised an old mare tw^enty-one years of age 
and a lanky looking foal at her foot. This couple excited 
the laughter rather than the competition of the 
bystanders, insomuch that they w^ere knocked down to 
Lord George Bentinck for the sum of 54 guineas, 
even he buying them at the earnest solicitation of a 
pretty good judge in these matters as a " spec." That 
old mare's foal was Crucifix, by Priam out of 
Octaviana by Octavian. Crucifix won the Chesterfield 
Stakes, the Lavant Stakes, the Molecombe Stakes, the 
Hopeful Stakes at New^market, the Clearwell, the 
Criterion, and other events of importance as a two-year- 
old, her total winnings for the season being a clear £4587 
of public money, a most remarkable sum in those distant 
times when the stakes w^ere small as compared to what 
obtains in the present day. As a three-year she won 
the One Thousand, the Tw^o Thousand Guineas, and 
the Oaks. Crucifix up to that time did more on the 
Turf than any other English horse that had yet 
appeared, having w-on twelve races wdthin as many 
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AND TIMES OF JOHN OSBORNE 39 

£10,287 in stakes alone. She went to the stud a 
" cripple," " sacrificed ere she reached the zenith of her 
age by premature abuse of her great powers." Yet 
she became the dam of a Derby winner in Surplice. 
Mr. Orde bought the dam of Bee's-wing at Mr. Riddell's 
sale for 22 guineas. A list of the prices given for Derby, 
Oaks, and Leger " cracks " of 1831 during eighteen 
months is interesting reading at the present day. 
Riddlesworth sold for 3000 guineas, after running second 
for the Derby; Black Daphne for 1500 guineas; 
Trustee, third for the Derby, for 2000 guineas; Non 
Compos for 2000 guineas; Fairy sold at two years old 
for 3300 guineas; Ludlow for 5000 guineas; Ladyfly 
for 1000 guineas; and Gratis for 1000 guineas — eight 
horses, and nearly £20,000 in all. 



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CHAPTER IV 

" Honour and shame from no condition rise, 
Act well your part, there all the honour lies." 

Old John Osborne did some service to the State as a 
sire. Now entered into the " forties," he had presented 
several hostages to fortune, so that his household 
increased with the number of horses that were in the 
Ashgill haras. The two elder sons, William and Robert, 
were already grown into big lads, so big, indeed, that 
any dreams of them keeping within a reasonable weight 
as jockeys were soon dissipated. But there was yet the 
third son of the family to look forward to as the jewel 
much wanted in a stable which up to that time had been 
the nursery of jockeys. A " featherweight " in those 
days of lightly framed handicaps was now advanced, 
in the year of grace 1846, to the age of thirteen years. 
Probably a bright, merry, active, handy stripling he 
was, with the instinctive love of jockey ship and of 
horses imbued in him by his associations from very 
infancy. This boy was none other than the present 
John Osborne, destined to become a bright and 
shining actor in the great, stirring scenes of the Turf 
for the succeeding half-century. Often enough, no 
doubt, the child had been pitched into the saddle by 



AND TIMES OF JOHN OSBORNE 41 

his father, and ridden in a rough up gallop across the 
undulations of famed old Middleham Moor. At all 
events, so much was thought of him as a rider at the 
age of thirteen years that little " Johnnie " was entrusted 
with his first mount in public in 1846 on Miss Castling, 
an Inheritor mare. The race was the Wilton Cup at 
Radcliffe Bridge, near Bury, in Lancashire. It was 
not an auspicious first essay, as Miss Castling broke 
down in the contest, which was a handicap, two miles, 
with 100 sovs. added — an important stake in those days. 
Mr. Baker had taken the meeting in hand and raised 
it that year from the " flapping " or illegitimate order, 
to a more dignified status, by increasing the stakes and 
by improving the course, which had a very awkward 
turn in it before he made a change. Miss Castling, a 
thoroughly game little mare, was afterwards patched 
up, and " Johnnie " rode her the following year in the 
Liverpool Cup, carrying 5 st. 7 lbs. 

The embyro jockey had been brought from school 
to make this, his first essay in the pigskin. He was 
educated at Brampton-on-Swale, near Catterick, where 
he lived with his grandfather until he was nearly eleven 
years of age, afterwards returning to Ashgill and start- 
ing at once in the stables. A strict disciplinarian and a 
toiler himself, the father did not allow of his family 
eating the bread of idleness ; the mother, too, found her 
hands full with increasing ties, and worked as hard as 
any member of her family. The tale is told of the good 
dame arming herself with the stable besom and driving 
the indifferent stable hands to the venerable church 
in the valley below on Sundays. The calls of religion 
were evidently not ignored in the old Yorkshire home, 
and the mother's influence, no doubt, has had a 



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material bearing upon the splendid integrity which 
thereafter marked the conspicuous career of her most 
celebrated son. " Young Johnnie," after his schooldays, 
began to work and ride in earnest. There were eleven 
of a family all told, brother William, born in 1829, being 
the eldest; the future Mrs. Abdale being the second, 
and John, as already recorded, the third. Then there 
was the future Mrs. Barrow; Philip and Eobert, who 
died; the future Mrs. Ridley; George, destined to 
become a clergyman; the two sisters, who afterwards 
became Mrs. George Dawson and Mrs. Chaloner; the 
youngest brother being Philip, now practising as a 
solicitor at Sheffield. 

In the autumn of 1844, old John Osborne bought 
Annette, by Priam, with Agnes, by Clarion, at her 
feet. This deal, small in its way at the time, has had 
a most important bearing upon the history of the 
English thoroughbred, as Agnes — " Old Agnes," as she 
was afterwards called — may justly be regarded as the 
veritable tap root of the great " Agnes " family. 
Annette's dam was by Don John, out of Moll in the 
Wad, by Hambletonian. The price of Annette and her 
foal, Agnes, was twenty guineas or thereabouts, the 
seller and owner being Mr. Minor, a Shrewsbury 
gentleman. Agnes was tried in the autumn with 
Cranbrook, and found useful. She ran twice at 
Newmarket in the Cesarewitch week, and twice in the 
Houghton week as a two-year-old. " Old John " 
fancied her very much for the Nursery in the Houghton 
week, but she failed to realise expectations, her failure 
to run up to the home trial being explained by her 
being found amiss at the end of the week. Agnes's 
career ended with her two-vear-old nmning. 



Bred by 
Mr. John Osborne. 



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PRODUCE OF AGNES. 

Bred by Mr. Minor in 1844, got by Clarion, her dam, Annette, by Priam, out 

of I'otentato's dam, by Don John, 

1849 — br f Lady Agnes, by Irish Birdcatcher. 
1850 — br f Miss Agnes, by Irish Birdcatcher. 
*1851 — br f S^veet Agnes, by Sweetmeat. 
1852 — gr c Lord Alfred, by Chanticleer. 
1853 — b c Alfred, by Birdcatcher. 
1854 — b f Lady Albert, by Chanticleer. 
1855 — br f Lady Alice, by Chanticleer. 
1859 — b c Lord Albert, by Fandango. 
1860 — br c Lord Arthur, by Fandango. 
1861 — b c Lord Adolphxis, by The Cure. 
1862 — br c King Alfred, by Voltigeur. 

1863— b c ' by "Weatherbit. (Shot.) 

1864 — br c Alexander, by Musjid. 
1865 by Colsterdale. 

Some account here of Amies's descendants mav not 
be out of place. 

Polly Agnes, bred by Sir Tatton Sykes in 1865, 
was by The Cure, her dam being Miss Agnes by Bird- 
catcher out of Agnes by Clarion. Her first foal in 1869 
was Rural Dean by Cathedral, and in 1871 she bore 
Lily Agnes (dam of Ormonde) by Macaroni. Mr. John 
Snarry bred these two, and afterwards Polly Agnes 
became the proj^erty of Mr. James Snarry, in whose 
ownei-ship she bore Fleur de Lis, Tiger Lily, and Jessie 
Agnes. Barren in 1870, 1872, and 1873, she sHpped 
a foal in 1877. The following year she had a filly by 
Macaroni. Her next foal, a chestnut filly, by Macaroni, 
died young, and after producing Bay Agnes in 1880, 
Polly Agnes died in 1881 after foaling Orphan Agnes, 
by Speculum. Old John Osborne, who held a deep- 



* Sweet Agnes produced in 1859 b c by The Cure, and was sold to the 
King of Sardinia in June, 18G0, covered by General Williams, having had no 
other living produce in England. Sweet Agnes (in Mr. J. Osborne's stud) 
had a dead foal by Voltigeur in 1856, and was covered by Stockwell. Agnes 
was barren in 1865, and died in the spring of 1866. 



44 ASHGILL; OR, THE LIFE 

rooted belief in the Cures and Weatherbits, died, as 
already recorded, in 1865. His faith in those strains 
of blood was not destined to be upheld in his lifetime 
to so great an extent as thereafter. But how proud 
would have been the sturdy old trainer had he been 
spared to see that grand mare Lily Agnes bringing 
lustre to his old 20-guinea Agnes, by Clarion. And 
justly still more proud would he have been had he 
survived to see Lily Agnes create an apotheosis for the 
" Agneses " by throwing the incomparable Ormonde to 
the Duke of Westminster's Bend Or. 

Lily Agnes died at Eaton paddocks in her twenty- 
eighth year on Thursday, 11th May, 1899. She was 
bred in 1871 by Mr. Snarry, her sire being Macaroni, 
and her dam Polly Agnes by The Cure out of Miss 
Agnes. A mare of grand stamina, she won during her 
career twenty-one races of the total value of £4950. 
In her three-year-old season she won the Doncaster 
Cup and the Northumberland Plate, capturing the 
Great Ebor Handicap the following season. At the 
close of her racing career she became the property of 
the late Duke of Westminster, and to her he owed the 
splendid issue of thoroughbreds which followed her 
illustrious son, Ormonde, he having sired Orme, who 
in turn sired Flying Fox. The latter was sold to Mons. 
E. Blanc on the dispersion of the late Duke of 
Westminster's stud for the record sum of 37,500 
guineas. For several years the famous old mare 
had been kept in retirement at Eaton paddocks, 
and owing chiefly to the infirmities of old age creeping 
on her, it was considered expedient to " be cruel 
to be kind " by dispatching her with the friendly 
bullet. She was buried at Eaton, close to the remains of 
Shotover and Angelica, the stone tablets, " storied with 




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AND TIMES OF JOHN OSBORNE 45 

their praise," recording their ages and retailing their 
achievements. Lily Agnes's produce was as follows : — 
Narcissus, by Speculum, in 1878; Eastern Lily, by 
Speculum, in 1880; Kossington, by Doncaster, in 1881; 
Farewell (winner of the One Thousand Guineas), by 
Doncaster, in 1882; Ormonde, by Bend Or, in 1883; 
Ossory, by Bend Or, in 1885 ; Fleur de Lis, by Bend 
Or, in 1886 ; Ornament, by Bend Or, in 1887 ; Arklow, 
by Bend Or, in 1889; and Orelio, by Bend Or, in 
1894. 

Though not in chronological order with our story, 
the following account from the present John Osborne 
himseK of the Agnes family may not be deemed out of 
place : — 

" Old Sir Tatton Sykes took a dislike to Polly 
Agnes as a yearling because she was so very 
small and weedy, but she grew into a big un 
as a three-year-old. He asked old Mr. Snarry, 
his stud groom, if he would have her, and he at 
once jumped at the chance. She was at once 
taken away from Sledmere to Mr. Snarry's son's 
farm, which was close to Sir Tatton's paddocks. 
She was tried fairly as a two-year-old, but did 
not do much good. She was covered as a thi-ee- 
year-old, and during that season won the St. 
Wilfred Handicap at Eipon; also the Scar- 
borough Handicap, carrying her first foal — a 
colt named Rural Dean, by Cathedral. Her 
second foal was Lily Agnes, by Macaroni. We 
tried Lily Agnes on Middleham Moor in the 
spring as a two-year-old at even weights with 
Euphrosyne and Organist, the latter being also 
a three-year-old. She beat Organist a head, 
with Euphrosyne last. She was never beat as 



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a two-year-old, winning the Seaton Delaval at 
Newcastle, a race at York, and another at Kelso 
m the autimin. As a three-year-old she won 
her first race at Croxton Park; was beaten at 
York Spring and at Chester in a badly run race 
after which she carried 6 stone 10 lbs. home for 
the Northumberland Plate, following that up 
by winning the same season the York Cup the 
Doncaster Cup, and then Peut-etre beat her in 
the Queen's Plate at Manchester. As a four- 
year-old she ran a dead heat for the Queen's 
Plate with the French horse, Figaro II 
and won the decider by a head; also won 
the Ebor Handicap that season. She won 
the Queen's Plate at Shrewsbury, beating 
amongst others, Princess Louise Victoria! 
In her five -year -old career she won a 
Queen's Plate at Chester. That season she 
was trained again for the Northumberland 
Plate by my brother William, who had her under 
his eyes all along; but three days before she had 
to run for that event, Mr. Snarry took her away 
from Ashgill and placed her under the charge 
of Charles Lund. An opinion got abroad that 
the late Mr. Harry Bragg had laid against her 
After wmmng her race at Chester, Lily Agnes 
was intended for the stud and to be put to 
Lecturer. Then the weights came out for the 
Northumberland Plate, and she was put into 
training again; in fact, she was never really 
taken out of training. She did not run very well 
in the Northumberland Plate. It would be as 
a six-year-old that she went to the stud, Mr. 
Snarry breeding several times from her; then 



AND TIMES OF JOHN OSBORNE 47 

he sold her to the Duke of Westminster. When 
the Duke got her she was first mated with 
Specuhmi, and I don't know what beside, before 
she threw Ormonde." 
Lily Agnes's six-lengths' victory in the Tyro Stake 
at Newcastle-on-Tyne was her first indication of the 
excellence she afterwards develoi^ed on a racecourse. 
A lop-eared, ragged-hipped filly, she altogether upset 
Sir Tatton Sykes' poor estimate of her worth, which 
was to be confirmed in late years at the stud with the 
happy issue of the Macaroni cross. In her lightness she 
bore the earlier traits of the Agnes family. As time wore 
on she developed grand muscular and propelling power, 
with beautiful skimming action over the ground 
that served to consolidate the fortune of " Sir 
Tatton's " stud groom. Her two-year-old career 
closed with an unbroken record of success. As a 
three-year-old she ran ten times, winning on seven 
occasions, defeating, amongst others, high-class animals, 
hke Controversy, Lilian, and The Scamp. Notable 
amongst her triumphs were a Northumberland 
Plate, a Doncaster Cup, and the Ebor Handicap, 
carrying 8 stone 8 lbs., in which she defeated 
Aventuri(^Te, thereby upsetting one of Fred Swindell's 
deeply laid plans in the Cesarewitch of the preceding 
year, Aventuridre afterwards winning a Goodwood Cup. 
Placing Alice Hawthorn, as John Osborne does, on 
an equine pedestal of the highest eminence, an excuse 
is offered to dwell on her wonderful career ahke as a 
racer and a matron. Fortunately for the modern breed 
of thoroughbreds, mares like " Old Alice," Bee's-wing, 
Blink Bonny, and Caller Ou have transmitted some, 
if not all, their good attributes which served to gain 
them renown in the Turf annals of their days. John, 



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indeed, is inclined to esteem Alice Hawthorn the 
grandest mare ever foaled. 

Alice Hawthorn died in 1861, in the twenty-third 
year of her age. Only a short time prior to her decease, 
Touchstone, the then venerated " King of the Turf," had 
" paid forfeit," and the death of " Alice " who, in those 
days of stayers, was dubbed the " Queen of the Turf " 
was mourned as a national loss. At the time of her 
death she v/as under the care of Mr. Winteringham at 
the Croft Stud, near Darlington. A few statistics, 
extracted principally from the Racing Calendar of 
those distant days, will readily show that she really 
had been a " Queen of the Turf." She started for 
seventy-one races, and of these she won not less than 
fifty-one. She also ran a dead heat, and the stakes 
were divided. She was placed, when not a winner, 
ten times; unplaced (but some of these were won by 
an animal out of the same stable), nine times. In 
1842-3-4-5 she won stakes, as per the Calendar, of the 
value of £8500, viz., sixteen cups, including the Chester, 
Doncaster, and Goodv/ood Cups, and the Queen's Vase 
in addition to eighteen Queen's Plates. The amount 
of money she won was small in comparison with our 
days of " ten thousand pounders " ; but when it is 
considered she did not run for any of the rich two- 
year-old stakes, it is large. She w^as not trained until 
July or August, in 1841, although she was then, and for 
some time afterwards, called a three-year-old, whereas 
she was really 3^ years old before she was broken in. 
Her racing career may be said to have commenced in 
1842, the first win being the Chester Cup, and she was 
so soon found to be a Cup animal that there was little 
chance of getting her reasonably in for a handicap; 
hence arose the great number of Queen's Plates and 



AND TIMES OF JOHN OSBORNE 49 

Cups won by her. The fact of her not having been 
broken in until she was some forty months old may be 
accounted for the good properties she revealed during 
her extended and busy career. She never met a Derbv 
winner, but she defeated three St. Leger winners, one 
Oaks winner, as well as most of the best horses of her 
day. She combined great speed with great weight- 
carrying and staying powers. As a brood mare the 
largest price ever heard of ujd to that period had been 
offered and given for some of her produce. She left 
behind four noteworthy sons in Lord Fauconberg, by 
Birdcatcher; Oulston, sold for 6000 guineas; Findon, 
by Touchstone; and the Derby winner, Thormanby, 
by Windhound. Amongst her best daughters were 
Terrona, whose produce sold well, and Lady Hawthorn, 
a sister to Thormanby. She was bred by Mr. John 
Plummer, of New Parks Farm, Shipton, near York, 
whose brother bred Thormanby. As a yearling she was 
sold, but the purchaser declined her. She was subse- 
quently thrown upon her breeder's hands. Mr. Plummer 
was not a racing man, but seeing the grace and elasticity 
of her movements in the paddock, determined not to let 
her pass out of his hands for an " old song." Time 
wore on, and until the month of July, when, as already 
stated, she was upwards of three years old, the eye of 
Alice Hawthorn had " never looked through a bridle." 
She was sent to Leonard Heseltine, at Hambleton, to 
be trained, the owner to divide the profits, if any. 
After her powers of speed and endurance had been 
displayed to the public, an offer of £2000 for her was 
refused by Mr. Plummer. In the zenith of her career 
she was leased to Mr. Salvin, and in the year preceding 
her retirement from active participation in racing Mr. 
Williamson hired her for 1500 guineas. She then went 

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to the stud. In 1859 she lost her foal, by Wild Dayrell, 
at ten weeks old, after which her udder became impure, 
caused by the absorption of milk into her system. 
Towards the end an abscess formed in her udder, which 
was lanced by Mr. Hedley, of Richmond, just before 
the " Queen of the Turf " breathed her last, after a 
glorious career. 

Old stagers may agree, after reading the foregoing, 
with John Osborne in his high estimate of Alice 
Hawthorn as being one of the grandest mares that 
ever bore saddle, possessing as she did first-class speed 
and great staying powers. He speaks of her effort, in 
which she just failed, to give a useful handicap horse 
like Red Deer no less than 5 st. 8 lbs. in the Chester 
Cup as one of the greatest performances on record. 
She followed that up the following day, when, carrying 
9 St. 6 lbs., she won the Duke of Westminster's 
Plate, giving Philip, four years, who was second, 2 st., 
and having seven others behind her. Her subsequent 
defeat of Robert de Gorham, and her victory in the 
Goodwood Cup with 3 to 1 on her in a field of eleven 
starters, bore further testimonv to her all-round merit 
and her wonderful hard constitution — perhaps the 
hardest of any racer of the present century. She missed 
twice to Lanercost, and then bore useful animals in 
Young Hawthorn, Lord Fauconberg, and Terrona. She 
redeemed her character as a matron by throwing 
Oulston, a high-class animal, but so delicate in his con- 
stitution that John Day affirmed the lightest cloth would 
make him sweat, and rarely would he look at his manger 
after a strong exercise. With increase of years as a 
matron her stock improved. But she set a seal on her 
name when she threw Normanby in 1857, then being 



AND TIMES OF JOHN OSBORNE 51 

nineteen years old. Thormanby was her eighth foal. 
That Thormanby was a top sawyer cannot be gainsaid ; 
and Harry Custance, in his " Recollections," places him 
on the same pedestal of merit with Sterling and the 
"triple classic" Lord Lyon. Some breeders incline 
to the belief that the descendants of "Old Alice" 
inherit their excellence mainly from her, but it does not 
always follow that the dam is the chief agent in repro- 
ducing speed, stamina, and gameness. Isonomy was 
unquestionably the greatest horse of his epoch, though 
he never had the chance of gaining classic renown, 
which undoubtedly he would have achieved had he been 
in the Two Thousand, the Derby, or the St. Leger. His 
victories in the Ebor Handicap and the Manchester 
Cup were, in every sense, really great performances as 
a weight carrier over a distance of ground. In such 
descendants as Common, Isinglass, Ravensbury, and 
Satiety he has immortahsed himself as a sire. As a 
set off against the theory that excellence is mostly trans- 
mitted from the dam, the case of Isonomv stands out 
irresistible, and equally so is it dissipated by St. Simon, 
a really great horse, who has got winners in the first 
flight from different mares, whose strains have nicked 
in with the Stockwell and Faugh-a-Ballagh blood he 
combines in his descent. 

Some two years ago a correspondent wrote to the 
Editor of the Snorting Times as follows : — 

" In September last a letter was addressed to you 
by Mr. Oswald Fletcher, giving certain erroneous state- 
ments concernincr Alice Hawthorn. First in the list is 

O 

the statement that ' Mr. John Plummer, a carrier in 
Colher Gate, York (the firm is still in existence), 
bought Rebecca (dam of Ahce Hawthorn) for 



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30 guineas. He sent it to his brother, Mr. Francis 
Plummer, living at New Parks, Shij^ton, York.' Now 
the fact is Mr. John Pkuiimer was never a ' carrier ' 
(which I take as an obvious misprint for currier). It 
was Mr. Francis Plummer who was a currier at Collier 
Gate, York. Then the ' firm still being in existence ' is 
not veracious. The firm really expired when Mr. Francis 
Plummer died in 1891. Mr. Francis Plummer lived at 
Layerthorpe Grove, York, and Alice Hawthorn was 
there for years as a brood mare, and had all her produce 
there. The beautiful little place is now rather spoilt bv 
the railway company having a cattle market branch 
through it. It was Mr. John Plummer who lived at 
New Parks, Shipton, and not Mr. Francis Plummer, 
the latter, as already stated, being the currier at Colher 
Gate, York. Then as to the story about naming Alice 
Hawthorn, your correspondent stated that Mr. Francis 
Plummer stood godfather to the child named Alice 
Hawthorn. He did nothing of the sort, for the little 
lady was seven years old when he met her at the house 
of a friend, Mr. Hawthorn, who was one of the heads of 
the great Newcastle engineering firm of that name, and 
which, now being an extended company, is known as 
' Hawthorn, Leslie & Company.' The real facts of the 
naming of Alice Hawthorn are briefly as follows : — Mr. 
Francis Plummer saw a little girl seven or eight years 
of age (too old to require a godfather, one would think) 
at his friend Hawthorn's house. He had not found a 
name for ' Old Alice ' then. Being pleased with the 
child's manners, he asked her name. ' Alice Hawthorn,' 
was the reply. Thereupon he resolved to name his 
filly after the child, and, as history proves, a lucky 
piece of nomenclature it was. The date of that incident 
would be 1839, when ' Old Alice ' was a yearling. 



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" Your correspondent further stated : — ' Mr. 
Pliimmer let the mare to Mr. Heseltine, and her 
unlooked-for success caused one of those worthy 
gentlemen (the Messrs. John and Francis Plummer) 
to take heart disease, which was subsequently the 
cause of his death. This information is 'backed 
up ' by other two old stagers who knew Mr. 
Plummer, his mare, and Messrs. Heseltine personally.' 
Now, to prove that this is merely romance, let 
me state the facts. Mr. John Plummer was 
killed by a fall from his horse in 1846. Alice 
Hawthorn was foaled in 1838, and therefore the heart 
disease fable will hardly hold water in this case. On 
the death of Mr. John Plummer in 1846, Alice 
Hawthorn and two or three other animals belonging 
to him were sent up to Tattersall's and did not evoke a 
bid. ' Alice ' and the others then became the joint 
property of the late Alderman Benjamin Plummer, of 
Newcastle-on-Tyne, and Mr. Francis Plummer. The 
former died in 1889 and the latter in 1891. These facts 
still further explode the ' heart disease ' romance. 
Alice Hawthorn, after the Tattersalls' failure, was 
jointly retained by the late Mr. Anthony Nichol,, of 
Newcastle-on-Tyne (owner of Warlock, The Wizard, 
and Newminster), and Alderman Benjamin Plummer, 
though she was still under Mr. Francis Plummer's 
fostering care at his place at Layerthorpe Grove, York." 

Mr. W. R. Plummer, M.P., of Newcastle-on-Tyne, 
son of the late Alderman Plummer, and nephew 
of the late Messrs. Francis and John Plummer, 
doubts the statement that Alice Hawthorn was 
leased to the Heseltines for her racing career; 
his opinion is that they only trained her. Mr. 
W. R. Plummer, who is naturally proud of his 



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family connection with so great a Turf celebrity 
as " Old Alice," has now in his possession a relic 
of her. It takes the fomi of one of her hoofs, on 
which the following inscription on a silver plate 
appears : — 

' ' The right fore hoof of the celebrated mare Alice Hawthorn, 
out of Rebecca, by Mulej Moloch ; bred by Mr. John Plummer. 
Died 20th April, 1861." 

PRODUCE OF ALICE HAWTHORN. 

Bred by Mr. J. Plummer in 1838, got by Muley Moloch, her dam Rebecca, 

by Lotteiy — Cervantes. 

1847-48 — Missed to Lanercost. 

1849 — b c by Y. Hawthorn by Lanercost. 

1850 — b c Lord Fauconberg, by I. Birdcatcher. 

1851 — b f Terrona, by Touchstone. 

1852 — b c Onlston, by Melbourne. 

1853 — b c Findon, by Touchstone. 

1854 — b f Lady Haivthoo-n, by Windhound. 

1855 — b c Coxivold, by The Flying Dutchman. 

1857 — chc Thormanby, by Melbourne or Windhound. 

1858 — br f Sweet Haivthorn, by Sweetmeat. 

1859 — c by Wild Dayrell. (Died within a week.) 

1860 — Missed to Windhound. 

1861 by Wild Dayrell. 

."Alice " had no foal after 1859. She slipped a foal 
to West Australian early in 1855, and was covered by 
him again the same year, but proved barren. 

Of Caller Ou it has been said that she was as unlike 
Alice Hawthorn as any mare could well be; the one 
was all elegance, the other all coarseness. Their 
behaviour, too, was widely different. Caller Ou held, 
her head high up in the air and frequently jerked it 
back as if she intended to knock her rider's teeth out, 
and really was never seen to perfection until she was 
fully extended — then her action was very grand. 
Alice, on the other hand, stretched out her neck (a very 



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long one), looked round her from side to side, but never 
cocked up her head or threw it back, and certainly was 
never fully extended in her life. Alice looked the 
animal, i.e., looked like a thoroughbred mare, though 
a very singular one. Caller Ou, on the contrary, was 
a very common-looking beast, more like a half-bred 
hunter than a racehorse, with a great deal of long hair 
on her legs. 



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CHAPTER V 

"Whate'er with Time hath sanction found 
Is welcome, and is dear to me." 

That the racecourse had an irresistible charm for the 
striphng little " Johnnie " Osborne is gathered from his 
own statement that he slipped from the village school 
of Brompton-on-Swale to see the races at Catterick, 
which is quite contiguous. One wonders if the long- 
since departed old pedagogue, who taught " Johnnie^s " 
young idea how to shoot, was " hossey " inclined. If so, 
he would wink at the insubordination of his young 
charges when they slipped away to creep under the 
racecourse rails. This would occur in the days of Bee's- 
wing. We opine there are few men living who can 
boast of having seen Catterick races as far back as 1839 
and 1840, when old Bee's-wing was a cup winner at 
the still extant old-fashioned Yorkshire fixture. Listen 
to what " Mr. John " has to say of his experiences in 
those days — 

" I was at Catterick races when Bee's-wing 
beat Penitent in '39 ; and in '40, Hydra, Philip, 
and Bee — the latter belonging to my father — 
went down before Squire Orde's grand old mare. 
I saw Charles XII. in '41, there being only three 
runners that year. Kaiser, a horse owned by 
the Duke of Cleveland, got his foot in a hole and 



AND TIMES OF JOHN OSBORNE 57 

broke his fetlock. So you see they ran good 
horses at the Httle place in those far-off days. 

" Resuming my recollections of Ashgill in 
the ' forties/ Brandy Face and Lady Hilda were 
good winners for the stable in '47. In the 
following year, Brandy Face, who was an 
Inheritor, won eight or ten races for us. I looked 
after him myself up to the end of his four-year- 
old career. He was then sold by my father to 
Lord Wiliam Powlett for 400 guineas, and he 
won several races for his lordship afterw^ards. 
Ada Mary, by Bay Middleton, Avas one of ours 
in '48. She was the dam of Adamas, and won 
the ' Convivial ' at York that year. I rode her 
at Richmond, when she beat Ruby by a head. 
My first winning mount was at Ripon in 1848, 
on a horse called Billy, from Brigg. I had 
actually won the first heat in the same race the 
previous year on Monsieur Pierrot. Then George 
Abdale rode him in the second heat and was 
beat, but he won the third on him and the stake. 
After the race, the owner of Monsieur Pierrot 
came up to me and said — 

" ' You would have w^on on him the second 
heat if you had been allowed to ride.' 

" The horse ran away with me the first heat. 
When they put George Abdale up for the second 
heat, he waited and w\as beaten. They found out 
the mistake in waiting, and, changing the tactics 
the third heat, we sent him along at top speed 
and won in a canter. In those davs there was a 
great deal of racing in heats. At all the small 
meetings there was one race in heats each day. 

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" I don't know. They used to come out again 
the next day and run all the better for it. 
That same horse Brandy Face I was speaking 
about, he ran in each of the four heats for the 
Queen's Plate at Carhsle, and was beaten a head 
in the last. He came out next week at Lancaster 
and appeared none the worse for it. In the race 
for the final there were only two heads in it — 
Quadruple first, Brandy Face second, and Sylvan 
third. 

"In '49 and '50, Ada Mary, GlacUole (a 

useful two-year-old by Gladiator), and Maid of 

Masham won several races for my father. Maid 

of Masham was trained by Thomas Dawson up 

to '49, and she came to my father in '50, when 

she was a five-year-old. In that year she won 

a number of Queen's Plates and the Nottingham 

Handicap as well. About this period Acyran- 

thus appeared on the scene, winning at Thirsk, 

Newton, and several other places ; and the Black 

Doctor also about this time did us good service. 

He was bred by my father, his sire being The 

Doctor, and his dam Betsy Bird. One of his 

best performances was winning the Eghnton 

Stakes at Doncaster, beating Bee Hunter, second, 

with the great Beverley mare, Nancy, third. 

That was the first year of the Eglinton Stakes, 

Lord Eglinton adding £200 to the race. After 

that Black Doctor won several races for us, and 

my father sold him to Mr. Saxon, for whom he 

ran second to Nancy the following year for the 

Chester Cup ; second in the Dee Cup ; unplaced 

in the Derby, and second in the Manchester Cup. 

Edwin Parr, the trainer of Lord Clifden, had 

him as a three-vear-old. I rode Pity the Bhnd 



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when he won the Newton Cup in 1849, carrying 
5 St., and won the Liverpool Cup the same year 
on Bon-Mot, then being about sixteen years old. 
My father gave me the Liverpool Cup, which I 
have in my possession to this day. Pity the 
Blind, by Inheritor, was bred and owned by my 
father. Bon-Mot belonged to Mr. Disney, an 
Irish gentleman, who afterwards owned Indian 
Warrior, Knight of St. George, and a winner 
of the Cesarewitch before that. I rode Bon-Mot 
the day after he won the Liverpool Cup, and got 
him home for the Bentinck Memorial. Both 
Mr. Disney and my father wanted somebody 
stronger than I on him, as I had to carry 7 st. 
5 lbs., which meant a lot of dead weight. Mr. 
Walsh, the trainer, who was ' a little bit on ' 
after winning the cup, strongly objected to any 
change, saying, ' The lad won on him yesterday, 
and he'll win on him again.' " 
Enlarging upon his recollections (all of which, so far, 
and indeed all that follow, are shorthand notes taken 
from our hero's o^vn lips, without once consulting any 
record whatever — a marvellous feat of memory), we 
cull some facts from the Racing Calendar of 1849. 
On the very first page the record states that on 28th 
February of that year, exactly fifty years ago from the 
period of this compilation, "Osborne, jun.," won the 
Trial Stakes at Liverpool Spring Meeting on Mr. C. 
Hall's Ada Mary (three years), by Bay Middleton, 
beating Isaac of York, Sir Richard, and three others. 
He followed that up at Manchester the succeeding 
month by riding the same filly to victory in a sweep- 
stake of 5 sovs. each, with 40 added, eight others being 
behind her. The one-eyed Pity the Blind he rode into 
second place, behind Mr. G. H. Johnstone's Priestess, 



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the same month for the Northamptonshire Cup Stakes. 
He went one higher on Pity the BHnd by winning a 
5 sovs. sweepstake, with "25 sovs. added by J. E. 
Dennison, Esq., member for the borough." This event 
was decided in four heats, one and a half miles each, 
the youthful jockey being second in the first, unplaced 
in the second, and winning the two final heats, Mr. 
Bowes' The Flapper and Mr. Hobson's Beverley being 
second and third respectively. 

Prominent amongst the contemporary gentlemen 
riders half a century ago were Mr. Scobell, Mr. Gregson, 
Lord Howth, Lord Strathmore, Captain Williams, 
Captain D'Arcy, Mr. Luke, Mr. Lovesey, Mr. Parr, Mr. 
G. Noel, Mr. P. P. Holt, Mr. Clarke, Captain Harvey, 
Mr. Davenport, Mr. Batson, Colonel Richardson, Mr. 
Crawford, Mr. C. C. Brooke, Mr. Osbaldeston, Mr. 
Powell, Mr. Carter, Mr. T. Parker, Mr. W. Savin, Mr. 
Wesley, Mr. Butler, Mr. AVombwell, Mr. Pilgrim, Mr. 
R. Hunter, Mr. Foster, jun., Captain Little, Captain 
Broadley, Captain Peel, Mr. Elwes, Captain Bell, Mr. 
Wheal, "^Mr. T. Oliver, Mr. A. Smith, Mr. Jennings, 
Mr. S. Erskine, Mr. C. Boynton, Mr. Cunningham, 
Captain Pearce, Captain Key, Mr. Reeve, Mr. 
Berkeley, Mr. Rowley, Mr. G. S. L. Fox, Sir J. Gerard, 
Mr. Nicoll, Mr. Bevill, Lord B. Cecil, Mr. Peart, Mr. 
Cookson, Mr. Chichester, etc. 

Young Osborne again scored this year (1849) on the 
useful Ada Mary, for " sixty guineas (clear)," at 
Chester, the race being two heats, once round the 
Roodee. She started on even money chance the first 
time, and with odds of 5 to 2 on her the second, Mr. 
Thomas Dawson's The Alp being second to her in the 
final. Pity the Blind gave him another winning mount 
in Newton Gold Cup, the gift of the lord of the manor, 
value 100 sovs. At the same meeting he was second 



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on Pity the Blind to Anthony for a 50 sovs. plate, 
second on Lady Hylda to Maid of Lyme for the Stand 
Cup, and second on Zingari to Sir Henry Hardinge, by 
Gladiator, for the Newton Stakes, finishing up the 
meeting by winning a 50 sovs. plate on Pity the Blind. 
the Calendar having a footnote to the race, " The 
winner was claimed," so that it may be assumed John 
Osborne, sen., lost the useful son of Inheritor on this 
occasion, after he had done the then struggling trainer 
veoman service. 

In the July of 1849 young " Johnnie " won his first 
important handicap — the Liverpool Cup. As showing 
the conditions of this race half a century ago, the record 
is taken in extenso from the Calendar of that vear. 

The Liverpool Cup, in specie of .300 sovereigns, given from the Racing Fund, 
added to a Handicap Sweepstake of 25 sovereigns each, 15 ft., and 5 onl}' if 
declared on or before 21st April ; the winner of the Two Thousand Guineas, 
7 lb. ; the Thousand Ouineas, 4 lb. ; the Derby, 10 lb. ; the Oaks, 7 lb. ; or of 
any other sweepstakes cup, cup stakes, or plate in 1849 (not being a 
handicap) of the clear value of .500 sovereigns, 5 lb. ; and the second in the 
Derby, 7 lb. ; and Oaks, 5 lb. extra ; of any two oi -such races, 10 lb. extra, 
but this, in any case, to be the extreme penalty ; the winner of the Metro- 
jiolitan Stakes, at Epsom, Chester Cup, Somersetshire Stakes, at Bath, 
Ascot Stakes, Northumberland Plate, Cumberland Plate, or Manchester 
Trades' Cup, lo lb. extra ; or of any other handicap race of the value of 20O 
sovereigns clear, 3 lb. ; of 400 sovereigns, 5 lb. ; of any two of such last- 
nientioned handicaps, 8 lb. extra, the winner to pay 30 sovereigns to the 
judge, and the owner of the second horse to receive 50 sovereigns from the 
stakes ; two miles (123 subscribers, 63 of whom paid only 5 sovereigns 
each). 

Mr. Disney's b c Bou-Mot, by Elvas, 3 yrs., 5 st., . . Usljorne 1 

Sir R. Pigot's Essedarius, 3 yrs., 5 st. 6 lb. (inc. 10 lb. ex.), E. Sharp 2 

Mr. B. Green's Westow, 3 yrs., 5 st. 5 lb. (inc. 5 lb. ex.), . Basham 3 

Mr. Eddison's John (Josser, 4 yrs., 7 st. 10 lb. (inc. 10 lb. ex.), Elatman 

Mr. Lawson's b h Keleshea, 5 yrs., 6 st. 12 lb., . . Ryder 

Mr. Fowler's br f Ribaldry, 4 yrs., 6 st. 4 11)., . . . W. Sharpe 

Mr. I. Day's gr h Portrait, aged, 5 st. 10 11>., . . . Rodney 

Mr. Nicholl's eh c Woolwich, 3 yrs., 5 st. 3 lb., . . Hiett 

Mr. Bowes' b c Thringarth, 3 yrs., 5 st., .... Charlton 

Mr. Drinkald's b c Sauter la Coupe, 3 yrs., 4 st. 10 lb., . A. Pavis 

Betting — 2 to 1 against Essedarius, 5 to 2 against Thringartli, 5 to 1 against 
John Cosser, 7 to 1 against Keleshea, 16 to 1 against Westow, 16 to 1 against 
Sauter la Coupe, and 20 to 1 against Bon-Mot. Won by a lengtii, the same 
between second and third, Thringarth was fourth, and John Cosser fifth. 



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Such is the bare record of our hero's first important 
handicap success. A rare outsider, too, was Bon-Mot, 
starting at 20 to 1. It is curious to note the light 
weights in vogue in those times, the handicap in this 
instance, so far as the actual starters were concerned, 
touching as low as 4 st. 10 lbs. for a three-year-old, 
Bon-Mot himself being weighted to carry 5 st. only. 
Some smart handicap horses were in the field, 
for it will be observed that Essedarius, Westow, 
and John Cosser were each penalised for previous 
successes, the latter having won the Northumberland 
Plate the previous month with comparative ease, 
carrying 7 st. as a four-year-old. 

The following day Bon-Mot reappeared for the 
Bentinck Testimonial, a mile and a half race. Here 
again " Johnnie " had the mount on Mr. Disney's colt, 
and, carrying 7 st. 5 lbs., he beat Westow, carrying 
7 St. — the pair had met at 5 lbs. in the Cup — easily by 
a length and a half. The judge placed but two, the 
others (Romance, Keleshea, and Mrs. Walker) did not 
pass the post. 

This same month George Abdale rode Jolni 
Osborne, sen.'s, Gilnochie, by Lanercost, to victory in 
the Ashton Plate at Lancaster, the prize being given 
by the then Duke of Hamilton and Brandon, and the 
same jockey won for the same owner the Two-Year-Old 
Stakes at Harrogate on Acyranthus, by Thirsk, 
" Johnnie " the following day riding Mr. T. Ellis' Acomb 
into second place behind Mr. H. Stebbing's Present, 
by Lanercost, for the Harrogate Handicap. Fame had 
now spread her wings over the embryo jockey, and his 
services were in growing demand. The following 
August he is given a mount by Sir Joseph Hawley on 
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beaten two lengths by Maid of Lyme, who was a good 
mare that season, Van Dieman that same month, ridden 
by Hiett, winning the Derby Tradesmen's Plate, with 
odds of 5 to 2 on him, and " Johnnie " winning a Selling 
Stakes of three one-mile heats on Mr. Ellis' Acomb. 
He had his first mount in the Cambridgeshire this year 
on Mr. Robert's Rienzi, three years, 5 st. 7 lbs. At this 
meeting, for a sweepstake of 10 sovs., the judge was 
guilty of an excusable mistake. The number of Sir S. 
Spry's Bastilion was put up at the winning chair by 
direction of the judge, and as the mistake was not 
cleared up until the horses were preparing to start for 
the next race, the number of the real winner (Mr. 
Burgess' Hind of the Forest, ridden by J. Sharp) was 
not exhibited at all. Sir Samuel Spry, on seeing Hind 
of the Forest returned in the lists as the winner of the 
race, objected to the alteration, and claimed the race. 
An inquiry took place before the stewards, when it 
appeared that the mistake arose from the similarity 
of the colours in which the two horses were ridden, and 
that the judge was quite certain that the horse he 
meant to designate as the winner was the farthest from 
him, which was Hind of the Forest's position. Tasker, 
the rider of BastiUon, on coming to the weighing-house, 
and hearing that his number was up, stated that he had 
certainly not won the race. On this evidence the 
stewards decided that Hind of the Forest was properly 
returned as the winner. 

It is a most singular fact that the winners of the 
first and last races recorded in the Racing Calendar of 
1849 were ridden by the then rising Osborne. It has 
been mentioned that on the 29th February this year he 
won the Trial Stakes at Liverpool on Ada Mary. At 
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November, he won the Scurry Handicap on Sir E. W. 
Bulkeley's black filly by Picaroon, out of Bonny Bonnet 
(three 3'ears), beating, oddly enough, Mr. Shepherd's 
Troublesome Johnny and ten others. 

Taking a hurried peep into the Calendar for 1850, 
we find " Johnnie " doing further service for Ashgill and 
his father. His first win of the season was on his 
father's Tity, by St. Bennett, in the Serapion Stakes at 
Shrewsbury. Ada Mary scored at Newton in a race, 
" three heats of once round and a distance," Acyranthus 
giving him another success the following day in a sweep- 
stake. The Flying Dutchman was a four-year-old in 
'50, and Voltigeur had won the Derby at 16 to 1. 
Further successes " Johnnie " gained at Carlisle in 
the Tradesman's Plate of 40 sovs., four heats of a mile 
and a half each, on Mr. A. Johnstone's bay colt by 
Charles XII., out of Frill, The Black Doctor taking the 
Eglinton Stakes at the same meeting. On this very day 
Voltigeur and The Flying Dutchman were the two cham- 
pions for the Doncaster Cup, a race which led to their 
match the following year on the Knavesmire at York, 
when " all Yorkshire " was there. In this Doncaster 
Cup Voltigeur (Flatman) carried 7 st. 7 lbs., and The 
Flying Dutchman (Marlow) carried 8 st. 12 lbs. The 
betting was 4 to 1 on the latter, who was beaten half a 
length. The great match between the pair was decided 
the following year, on 13th May, at York Spring 
Meeting, the race being two miles over the old course. 
Weights — The Flying Dutchman, five years, 8 st. 8^ lbs. 
(Marlow), 1st; Voltigeur, four years, 8 st. (Flatman), 
2nd. Even betting. Won by a length. 

The day following the match Voltigeur and Mr. T. 
Lister's Nancy, three years, were the only runners for 
the York and Ainsty Hunt Cup, a race specially pro- 




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vided on the card, of the value of 100 sovs., " given by 
the members of the Hunt in commemoration of the great 
match run at this meeting, added to a sweepstake of 
15 sovs. each, 10 feet, three years old, 6 st. 10 lbs. ; four, 
8 St. 10 lbs.; five, 9 st. 5 lbs.; mares and geldings 
allowed 5 lbs., to start at Middlethorpe corner and go 
once round ; about two miles and a half (thirteen sub- 
scribers)." " Johnnie " was on Nancy, by Pompey, three 
years, and Job Marson rode Lord Zetland's four-year- 
old, on whom 6 to 4 was laid, Nancy winning by a 
length. 

The next event at tliis meeting was the " First year 
of The Flying Dutchman's Handicap, of 20 sovs. each, 
10 feet. Two miles." " Johnnie " rode the winner on 
the Ashgill bred 'un Alp, by Provost, then owned by 
Mr. J. Shepherd, but it was a desperate finish, Chantrey 
pushing Alp to a head on the post. 

But harking back to '50, The Black Doctor still 
further paid his way at Chester, after which " Johnnie " 
had his first winning mount at Newmarket on 
Mr. W. E. Hobson's Gladiole in a sweepstake of 
10 sovs., gaining the verdict by a neck. On the 20th 
October of this year (1850) George Fordliam had his 
first leg up in public, at Brighton, on Mr. Law's 
Isabella, two years, " The Kid " then scaling 5 st. 
The prominent professional horsemen of the period 
were George Abdale, Job Marson, Arnold, Charlton, 
Aldcroft, Tommy Lye, Templeman, A. Day, Bumby, 
Basham, Carroll, Hammond, Hay live, G. Gates, Wells, 
Cartwright, Livesey, Huxby, Simpson, Marlow, Sam 
Eogers, G. Mann, F. Butler, Chappie, E. Sharp, W. 
Boyce, Whitehouse, G. and J. Mann, T. Smith, W. 
Smith, Heavens, Wakefield, Pavis, Redman, Bennett, 
T. Byrne, T. Osborne, L. Harlock, Atherton, Steggles, 



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Bartholomew, Kendall, J. Prince, T. Byrne, Ashniall, 
A. Day, J. Goater, Robinson, Knott, R. Pettitt, H. 
Goater, Norman, Hiett, Chillman, Preece, Toovey, 
Harding, Rickards, Sherrard, Plumb, and W. Abdale, 
with others. 

Fifty years ago these were the contemporaries of 
the still hale and hearty John Osborne. How many in 
this year of grace 1900 can respond to the roll-call of 
Father Time? 

This year of 1850 saw a most stirring St. Leger, in 
which Voltigeur dead-heated with the "dark" Irish 
horse Russborough, and won the decider by a length 
in the hands of Job Marson, with Jim Robinson on the 

Irisliman. 

Further dwelhng on the period when the present 
century was half-way through its course, it may be of 
interest to reproduce the leading lights of the Turf when 
John Osborne was already a jockey of note — 

1850. 
LIST OF MEMBERS of the JOCKEY CLUB, NEWMARKET. 



( Lord STANLEY. 
Stewards -' Earl of GLASGOW. 
( Colonel PEEL. 



His Majesty the King of Holland. 

Hon. Col. Anson. Lord C. Manners. 

Sir D. Baird, Bart. Earl of March. 

S. Batson, Esq. J. Mills, Esq. 

S. R. Batson, Esq. Earl of Milltown. 

Frederick Barne, Esq. Duke of Montrose. 

Duke of Beaufort. Hon. E. M. LI. Mostyn. 

Duke of Bedford. R. H. Nevill, Esq. 

Earl of Bessborough. Marquis of Normanby. 

H. Biggs, Esq. Earl of Orford. 

J. Bowes, Esq. Viscount Palmerston. 

Sir R. W. Bulkeley, Bart. G. Payne, Esq. 



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Earl of Caledon. 

Earl of Chesterfield. 

Viscount Clifden. 

Marquis of Conyngham. 

T. Cosby, Esq. 

W. S. Stirling Crawfurd, Esq. 

Earl of Eglinton. 

R. C. Ehves, Esq. 

Viscount Enfield. 

K Etwall, Esq. 

Marquis of Exeter. 

T. Gardner, Esq. 

Earl of Glasgow. 

A. Goddard, Esq. 

Sir S. Graham, Bart. 

Earl Granville. 

C. C. Greville, Esq. 

Sir J. Hawley, Bart. 

Sir Gilbert Heathcote, Bart. 

Earl of Jersey. 

Earl of Lichfield, 

Cynric Lloyd, Esq. 

Earl of Lonsdale. 

H. Lowther, Esq. 

Lord Henry G. Lennox. 

Viscount Maidstone. 



Col. Peel. 

Duke of Portland. 

Lord W. Powlett. 

Duke of Richmond. 

Earl of Rosslyn. 

Hon. Capt. H. Rous. 

G. Rush, Esq. 

Duke of Rutland. 

J. V. Shelley, Esq. 

Lord Southampton. 

Earl Spencer. 

Lord Stanley. 

Sir W. M. Stanley, Bart. 

J. Stanley, Esq. 

W. Sloane Stanley, Esq. 

Earl of Stradbroke. 

Earl of Strathmore. 

Col. Synge. 

Earl of Uxbridge. 

Viscount Villiers. 

Hon. Francis Villiers. 

R. Watt, Esq. 

W. Wigram, Esq. 

Earl of Wilton. 

Sir W. W. Wynn, Bart. 

Gen. Yates. 



Death has ridden rough shod over the ranks of these 
rulers of the " sport of kings " of fifty years ago. 
Truly enough do the lines of Gray in his immortal Elegy 
apply to them — 

" The boast of heraldry, the pomp of power, 
All that beauty, all that wealth ere gave, 
Await alike the inevitable houi'. 

The paths of glory lead but to the grave." 

When one reflects upon the thinned ranks of the 
great ones of the Turf since the year of " The Dutch- 
man's " triumph in the " Eglinton tartan," and further 
considers that but a handful of jockeys, and certainly 
not a racer then treading the Turf, survives in our day, 
well mav he exclaim, " Vanitas vanitatum ! " 



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Amongst the lords of the harem popular in '50 were 
Alarm, who got a goodly crop of foals. Annandale was 
not so fashionable as Bay Middleton, whom Lord 
Clifden, Mr. Newcomen, Lord Chesterfield, Sir R. Pigot, 
Mr. Greville, Lord Oxford, and Colonel Anson 
patronised. Birdcatcher, in whom old John Osborne 
strongly believed, was wooed by Blue Bonnet, AHce 
Hawthorn, and Martha L^'nn, amongst other proud 
dames. Lord Spencer went in largely for Cotherstone, 
as also did Lord Clifden, with Sir Joseph Llawley, Mr. 
Greville, Mr. Osbaldeston, and others in a lesser degree. 
Lord Glasgow's leanings were for Don John, as also 
were those of Sir Joseph Hawley and Lord Chester- 
field. Faugh-a-Ballagh and Hetman Platoff were in 
good demand from various breeders ; and Lanercost had 
a large clientele of " sweet things " to dally with. 
Touchstone was a great lady-killer, and sired a big crop, 
his patrons including Mr. Watt, Lord Stradbroke, Lord 
Westminster, Messrs. Tattersall, Captain Archdall, Sir 
Charles Monck, Lord Exeter, the Duke of Richmond; 
" Squire " Orde also sending brave old Bee's-wing to 
Touchstone, whom Tom Dawson, of Tupgill, esteemed 
"the best horse that ever put head through a bridle." 
Bay Middleton was still in his prime, as were also 
Orlando, Pantaloon, and Nutwith, the latter's services 
being wholly appropriated for the season by Lord 
Exeter, while Sir Tatton Sykes put no less than twenty- 
nine mares to an unnamed son of Sleight of Hand. 

We now advance into the fifties, and John, rubbing 
aside the cobwebs of his memory, continues — 

" In 1850 I rode Haricot, the dam of Caller 
Ou, and won, if I remember rightly, a handicap 
on her at Eadclifte Bridge. Maid of Masham 
paid her way for us in 1851, winning. 



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amongst other races, the Cumberland Plate 
and several Queen's Plates. She was second 
to Nanc}', giving her 2 st. for the Ebor 
Handicap; and beat Prime Minister, weight 
for age, in the County Plate T.Y.C. on 
the Knavesmire the same afternoon. Oxford 
Blue and The Alp that same season were winners 
for us. In 1852 we had a rather good year. 
Exact and Lambton were the crack two-year- 
olds, and Audubon was to the fore. Exact won 
a number of races, and Lambton seven or eight. 
My father bought both of them as yearlings from 
Lord Durham. Exact was a Birdcatcher, out of 
Equation (sister to Euclid), by Ennui out of 
Mary, by Whisker. Lambton was by The Cure 
out of Elphine by Emilius. Elphine was sister to 
Pompey (dam of Warlock), and I fancy also the 
dam of The Wizard. Mr. Anthony Nichol, a 
Newcastle chemist, bought both Warlock and 
The Wizard from Lord Durham. 

" My father just missed Warlock ; he always 
said he ought to have had him. He had been at 
Newcastle races and had to call at Lord 
Durham's place at Fence Houses on the way 
home to look at the yearlings. He missed his 
way somehow, and did not touch the station at 
Fence Houses. Had he seen Warlock, I have 
no doubt he would have bought him. As it was, 
Mr. Nichol was the lucky man. Merry Bird 
by Birdcatcher, was a smart two-year-old 
this season, which Lady Agnes, by Bird- 
catcher out of Agnes by Clarion, finished up well 
for us by winning the Nursery at Nevnnarket; 
Merry Bird being second to her. Lady Agnes, 



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who was the first produce of Agnes, did not do 
so much good the next year. She got Imocked 
on to the rails in the Chester Cup, and ran badly 
in the Dee Stakes the following day. After- 
wards she appeared in a number of races, winning 
at Croxton, beating Adine ; then went to Chester, 
running four times at the meeting, and winning 
on the last day. She ran twice at Manchester, 
one of the races being three miles and a distance ; 
and ran at Beverley the following week. And 
this is what they call ' The soft Agnes family.' 

" The ' Agneses ' were always a little bit 
flighty — always very high-spirited. ' Old Agnes ' 
herself was peculiar in her temper; in fact, I 
believe her dam Annette had the same traits, for 
she could never be trained, I've heard them say. 
Miss Agnes, an own sister to Old Agnes, had a 
bit of temper. This Miss Agnes ran the course 
twice or thrice, if I mistake not, at Liverpool, 
and didn't start. She was a three-year-old in 
1843, and a year younger than Old Agnes. Miss 
Agnes never went to the post again after her 
Liverpool capers. My father bred to Miss 
Agnes, who had some produce, and he then sold 
her and ' Old Agnes ' to Sir Tatton Sykes, and 
they went to Sledmere. They were carrying 
Tibthorpe and Bismarck, by Weatherbit, at the 
time. Lord Westmorland got Bismarck, and 
a smart horse he was too. At this period a 
two-vear-old named Alfred, an own brother to 
Miss Agnes and ' Old Agnes,' won us a number 
of races. Then there was Lord Alfred, by 
Chanticleer out of Agnes; he ran twenty-five 
times as a two-year-old — won ten times, ran_ 



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second ten times, twice third, and twice 
unplaced, if my memory serves me true. My 
father sold him as a three-year-old to John 
Jackson, who bore the nickname of ' Jock o' 
Oran,' and bred horses at Fairfield, near York. 
Lord Alfred won his last race as a three-year-old, 
beating the Chicken, who had previously beaten 
him in a handicap across the flat at New- 
market. They ran first and second on that 
occasion, but Lord Alfred turned the tables on 
him at Shrewsbury. 

" Did you ever have any personal dealings 
with the owner of the Chicken? 

" ' The Chicken,' repHed John, ' belonged to 
the notorious Palmer, the poisoner, of Eugeley. 
I met Palmer first on the course at Bogside, 
where I had some horses belonging to my father. 
Palmer had Doubt there running for the 
; Handicap, and we ran Alp in the same race. 

Alp won. Doubt being second to him. Before 
the race Palmer came up to me and asked my 
opinion about the different horses in the race. 
I told him, ' I think I shall beat yours.' 

" He repHed, ' You'll win then.' 

" I said, ' I think I shall' 

" That was the first time I met Palmer, but 
he used afterwards to come up to me frequently 
and chat about the horses at other meetings. I 
always thought him a nice sort of fellow to 
speak to." 
This William Palmer, the poisoner, at the time 
became the most notorious man in Europe. A phreno- 
logical lecturer, who took a cast of the dead man's head 
as he lay in the dead house of the prison after he had 



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been hung, considered that the rolHng motion of his 
body and head as he tripped along the corridor to his 
doom was the " natural language of love of approbation," 
and that his tripping on the toes with a cat-like motion 
was the result of a very large secretiveness. Palmer's 
winnings commenced in " The Dutchman's " year, and 
Doubt was one of his first racehorses. His dovx'nward 
career began with the defeat of Hobbie Noble, and it 
is chronicled that from the Derbv dav his sorrows be^an 
and his crimes accumulated. 

" Palmer's experience," says an old writer, " as a 
medical student at St. Bartholomew's gave him a 
scientific knowledge of the deadly properties of 
strychnine with which he operated upon the liver 
of his victims. From his earliest years he evinced 
a deep passion for the Turf, and with that passion 
grew a stronger one for gambling. Success 
smiled upon him so abundantly that in a brief 
space of time from being a penniless student he rose 
into a position of affluence, becoming the owner of a 
Chester Cup winner and a favourite for the Oaks. 
Sporting men in his own neighbourhood and elsewhere 
would be proud of the slightest mark of recognition from 
him, and treasure up a hint as a junior barrister would 
an expression of encouragement from a Lord Chancellor. 
Upon his return to Rugeley he scraped sufficient money 
to buy a colt called Ferry Hill (by Plenipotentiary out 
of Memphis), which Avon him two races. He won £500 
over The Flying Dutchman at Liverpool, and following 
Lord Eglinton's horse up at Doncaster won a stake 
large enough to purchase a few steeplechasers to amuse 
himself with in the winter. 

" In 1851 he came out with Doubt, with whom he 
won the Leamington Stakes at Warwick of the 



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value of £955, not to speak of £2800 in bets. 
Goldfinder won him more than £3000 in the 
Shrewsbury HandicaiD. Subsequently he won at 
Wolverhampton with the same horse as much as the 
Ring would let him. But one of his greatest coiifs 
was at Warwick, where Goldfinder won him £900 in 
stakes and £6000 in bets. His star was still in the 
ascendant at Manchester a fortnight later, when he had 
a big haul over his mare Trickstress, and landed the 
Great Shrewsbury Autumn Handicap with Doubt. On 
his own horses the recreant won heaps of money, but his 
inordinate passion for gambling led him to back other 
people's. He fell a prey to the astute and deep- 
designing bookmakers, and he came under the clutches 
of the ' sixty per shent ' merchants as his fortunes left 
him. The bookmakers took advantage of him by laying 
him less than the market price, and it being known at 
times he was short of monev, his commissioners would 
frequently insist on hedging a great portion of the bets 
they had invested for him. In 1852 Doubt did him 
service, but his success was counterbalanced by the 
successive defeats of Goldfinder at Liverpool, Notting- 
ham, and Leamington. He now became seriously 
embarrassed in his finances. He had backed Goldfinder 
for enormous sums, and was so enraged at losing that he 
attributed the cause to the jockey and refused to let him 
ride for him any longer. A more unfounded case for 
suspicion never arose on the Turf, as it was evident to 
all racing men the horse was sore, and it was asking 
him too much to come out within so short a period for 
so many races. 

" The following year (1853) he brought off a great 
couf — the greatest he ever landed during his 
sensational career — by winning the Chester Cup, long 



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the object of his desire, with Goldiinder, after a most 
severe race, in which twenty-nine animals ran, the 
verdict being half a neck, and many imagined it was a 
dead heat between him and Talfourd. Over this race 
Palmer won £12,000 in bets and nearlv £3000 in stake. 
Other successes followed Goldfinder s that season, and 
Palmer's stud of horses increased. His name, for some 
unexplained cause, did not appear in the Calendar for 
1854. That year he started Nettle for the Oaks at 
EjDSom, and she was at 2 to 1 when the flag fell. In 
the race an accident happened to her which broke the 
leg of her clever and honest jockey, Marlow. Many 
surmises Avere entertained at the time as to Palmer 
having either dosed the filly, or Marlow, as there was 
a degree of mystery about the manner in w^hich Nettle 
fluctuated in the betting the night before that w^as 
never cleared up. 

" Nettle was the animal Palmer bought with the 
insurance money obtained by the murder of his 
wife; and, as if to prove the truth of the old adage 
that evil always comes of blood money, we may add 
The Chicken, whom he had bought at the same time 
and from the same funds, upset his calculations at 
Warwick by not winning the Leamington Stakes, 
running second only to Homily. It was surmised at 
the time that to meet the settlement on that race he 
was obliged to have recourse to the money lenders; 
and consequently, when his securities were becoming 
due, his fearful position tempted him to poison Cook, 
for the sake of possessing himself of his means to stave 
off for a time the evil hour. At Shrewsbury, which was 
Palmer's last race meeting before his crimes found hmi 
out, he won a Plate with Staffordshire Nan and the 
Copeland Stakes with The Shadow, after having 



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assured a jockey that his other filly, Staffordshire Nan, 
could not lose — a trick which provoked from the 
peppery little artist of the pigskin the remark that 
'Nothing else might be expected from a damned 
poisoner/ Rumours of his nefarious practices with 
strychnine as a means of getting rid of his victims were 
very rife in the district at the time ; but so detemiined 
a man, and so popular with the lower orders was 
Palmer, that no one liked to throw the first stone at 
him, and this forbearance, no doubt, caused an increase 
in his victims." 

Now, in his quiet, undemonstrative way, John 
Osborne tells us that Palmer w^as a " nice, agreeable 
sort of man to talk to." The preceding outline of the 
poisoner's career has been excerpted from an old 
Sporting Magazine issued in '56, the year that Palmer 
was hung for his crimes. Further, the record states that 
Palmer's general character among sporting men was 
that of a good-natured, jolly fellow, and so eager to 
back his horses that, provided a man would only lay him 
a big bet, he did not care two straws about the price, 
and would frequently take 5 to 2 when 4 to 1 was the 
price. Generally he was of a taciturn disposition. His 
brandy and water he had the singular habit of drinking 
at one gulp, and he recommended all his friends to adopt 
the same plan ; but one of them — whom it w^as strongly 
suspected would have been his next victim, and who 
was a celebrated pugilist — flatly refused him to drink 
it so, adding that he had drunk brandy and water his 
own way for the last twenty years and was not going 
to alter it now. After his wife's death from the poison 
the recreant administered to her, he was always so 
nervous he could not sleep in a bed by himself, and a 
well-known turfite generally thereafter occupied a 



^*J ashgill; or, the life 

double-bedded room with him, and his escape was 
looked upon as miraculous, especially as he generally 
carried a good sum of money about with him. At the 
time of Palmer's execution an abortive attempt was 
made to attribute his guilt to being connected with the 
Turf. It w^as then argued with effect, as it would be 
in these days in the case of poisoners and murderers 
who have in nowise been connected V\'ith racing, that 
whatever profession Palmer had followed his evil 
attributes would have been exercised. " As a son," sums 
up the old chronicler, "he was unnatural, as a 
husband he was a murderer, and as a man he 
was a fiend. He lived like a beast, and as such 
he was destroyed and burned (in quicklime) ; 
and may his example and the horror which his 
simple name inspires be a warning to those who 
would pervert to the worst purpose the talents they are 
endow^ed with by Providence ! " 

Quitting the grim memory of the recreant poisoner's 
foul deeds, attention may now be directed to another 
deceased contemnorarv of our hero's in John Jackson, 
known amongst the Tykes as " Jock o' Oran," who was 
quite the opposite of Palmer in that he did more injury 
to himself than to others. It is a moot point whether 
Jackson won more money over Blair Athol's than 
Ellington's Derby. On the authority of the present 
Tom Mastemian, of Middleham, who knew him 
intimately, Ellington's Derby placed Jackson on his 
legs beyond the cares of worldly dependence. 

Resuming the tete-a-tete with John Osborne, he 

says — 

"Yes, I knew John Jackson when I was a 
boy at school. He hved at Catterick with his 
father, who was a farmer there. Old Mr. Jackson 



AND TIMES OF JOHN OSBORNE 77 

had some good racing ponies, and John Jackson 
used to ride them in the matches. They had a 
ratth:ng good little pony by Billy out of Tunstall 
Maid named 'Little Wonder.' Old Jackson 
ran these ponies at the feasts all about the 
countryside, and he challenged the world for 
ponies under fourteen hands. John Jackson was 
a real good man to hounds; a good-hearted, 
thorough good fellow altogether. My father 
trained several horses for him, and sold 
Saunterer to him as a two-vear-old ; also 
Eemedy, who was very sharp over half a 
mile; and Lord Alfred was sold to him 
in the autumn of 1855, out of the Ashgill 
lot. 

" It was on Manganese I won my first 
classic race in 1856, then being in my nineteenth 
year. She came to Ashgill as a yearling, and was 
trained there for all her engagements. She was 
the joint property of Mr. King, who lived at 
Ashby de la Launde, and my father, but after I 
won the ' One Thousand ' on her my father's 
share w^as bought out, and thereafter she always 
ran as the property of Mr. King, who was a 
clergyman, and, like his father before him, bred 
a number of horses. Manganese was a Bird- 
catcher, and always a bit irritable, as nearly all 
the Birdcatchers were. She was a very thick filly, 
with fine action and great speed, and a hard 
puller. Her first success as a two-year-old was 
in the Bishop Burton Stakes at Beverley. She 
was beaten by Fly by Night in the Convivial at 
York, after which she won the Municipal Stakes 
and the Portland Plate at Doncaster in 1855. 



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In those days the Portland Plate was a handicap 
for all ages. That was before the rule came 
into force that two-year-olds should not be handi- 
capped with aged horses. At the close of her 
two-year-old season, Manganese was beaten a 
head for a Nursery at Newmarket. A mare 
named Shela, belonging to Mr. Saxon, beat her — 
Manganese carrying 8 st. 10 lbs., and Shela 
6 St. 6 lbs. 

" There were only five runners in Manganese's 

' One Thousand.' She was looking ' rough ' at the 

time, and I remember some one telling my father 

that John Day's people were coming through with 

their filly Mincepie to cut her down. My father 

told me never to give them a chance but to bring 

her through. I had them all settled before going 

half way, and won in a canter. That same year 

Manganese ran fourth for the Portland Plate 

at Doncaster. In that year our stable was 

second, third, and fourth. A horse trained by 

Wetheral, named Lance, won ; Lord Alfred was 

second, Saunterer third, and Manganese fourth. 

As a four-year-old Manganese went to the stud 

at Ashbv." 

Manganese, bred by Mr. W. H. Brooke in 1853, was 

got by Birdcatcher, her dam Moonbeam by Tomboy out 

of Lunatic by Prime Minister. Moonbeam, got in 

1838, was bred by Mr. King, who also bred Luminous, 

Loup Garou, Gleam, Constellation, Herschel, Clair 

de Lune, Moonshine, Benhams, Rebecca, Sermon, 

Radiance, The Vicar, and others. She died in 1862. 

She was first mated to Touchstone in 1859, but missed 

to him. In 1860 and 1861 she dropped Mandragora 

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Her subsequent produce appear in the stud book as 
being bred by Mr. " Launde " (Mr. King), and she had 
Skirter, Rubbish (afterwards named Mineral), Thor's- 
day, Slanderer, Minaret, In Memoriam, and others. 
She was barren several seasons, and was shot in 1886. 

From Mandragora, Mr. King bred Mandrake by 
Weatherbit, and Napsbury by Scottish Chief in 1877. 
Her daughter, Minaret, threw the useful Mintdrop by 
Lozenge in 1872. Mandragora, by Rataplan out of 
Manganese, set a seal to her name by being the dam 
of Apology, by Adventurer, in 1871. 

The allusion made to John Jackson and " Parson " 
King in the foregoing pages claims some amplification. 
Both were, more or less, identified with the elder 
Osborne. Two more opposite types of men could 
hardly be drawn. The one was a fearless, dashing 
plunger ; the other a sport-loving clergyman, of spotless 
reputation, who, although a breeder of many celebrated 
horses, was never reputed to have wagered a shilling in 
his long lifetime. " Jock o' Oran," a nickname which 
clung to Jackson to his dying day, had a meteoric career 
in the feverish blaze of active Turf life, until death 
claimed him in 1869 at the early age of 41, his end being 
accelerated by inordinate habits of indulgence. Born 
about 1828, Jackson was the son of a sporting farmer. 
His birthplace, so say the gossips, was at Tunstall, a 
small village near Catterick, Yorkshire, where the 
ancient sign of " The Angel " yet dangles from its high 
place on the roadway in front of the once famous old 
coaching-house which bears that name. But according 
to other records, which may be accepted as being more 
trustworthy, Jackson first saw the light at the neigh- 
bouring village of Oran. He was early " blooded " in 
sport, at least such sport as was followed in the region 



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of his native village. His father owned some smart 
racing ponies, and ran them with signal success for 
many years. Young Jackson as he grew up would 
naturally be mixed in these contests, and the sport 
of gambling which marked his after life was thus inbred 
from earliest boyhood. He was a prominent figure at 
the local coursing meetings, took part in all the cricket 
matches, being accounted a good man either in attack 
or defence with ball and bat. A fine athletic young 
fellow, he distinguished himself as a pedestrian, and as 
a fearless rider to hounds, ready at all times to put on 
the " mittens," or even to fight it out with nature's own 
weapons. By the time he attained man's estate, " Jock 
o' Oran " was regarded as a hero in the district. Withal 
he was a generous, good-hearted fellow, ever ready to 
indulge in or wager on any sporting event. It is related 
that his first bet of half-a-crown was invested on 
Inheritress on Middleham Moor, where races of the 
" flapping " order were wont to be held at stated periods, 
though records are extant of race meetings taking place 
there well back into the eighteenth century. At the 
coursing re-unions in the Yorkshire district, he came 
into prominence as a penciller, beginning, as many Turf 
leviathans before him had done, with a " silver book." 
Step by step his " bank " increased, until at last he was 
able to enter the charmed circle of the ring, and take 
his stand alongside the principal pencillers of the 
day. First among the Ring celebrities of the period to 
note the dash and pluck of Jackson was the leviathan 
Davies. With all his apparent frankness and honliommie, 
Jackson had the power of remaining as dumb as an 
oyster when any stable secret of importance was 
imparted to him. This astuteness and the power he 
was gradually acquiring in the Ring brought him a 




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connection of great value with old John Osborne, 
Thomas Dawson, John Fobert, Harry Stebbings, and 
others, who, with confidence, placed their commissions 
in his hands. Jockeys, too, entrusted him with their 
investments. It goes without saying that the infor- 
mation thus imparted to Jackson would not be allowed 
to go without profit to himself. His rise to wealth was 
rapid. He brought off several coiifs, which enriched 
his exchequer. One of his triumphs was landing 
£27,000 over Ellington, trained by Tom Dawson, for 
the Derby. It is a moot question whether that win- 
exceeded his gains over Blair Athol's sensational 
victory in the second of the classic races at Epsom. 

John Osborne has told us that Jackson bought 
Saunterer from his father, Jackson then being some 
thirty years of age; and, as he began a penniless 
country lad, it is clear that his rise to wealth must 
have been exceptional. In 1857 he owned a mare called 
Sneeze, who distinguished herself by running second 
in The Oaks ; and though he repeatedly made an effort 
with horses he owned to gain the most envied prizes 
of the Turf, Sneeze's performance was his nearest to 
classic distinction. The star of the great Davies now 
being on its decUne, Jackson became the " Emperor of 
the Ring," occupying a position somewhat similar to 
what Mr. R. H. Fry holds in the present day. While 
evincing so much astuteness in his relations with trainers 
and their secrets, he could hardly restrain himself at 
the moment when a horse he had backed was winning, 
or when one that he had operated against was 
being defeated, from shouting his jubilant feehngs with 
stentorian lungs, heard clear above the babel of the 
crowd. In this weakness, if it may so be denominated, 
he resembled the late Bob Howett, the Nottingham 

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bookmaker, and poor Tom Green, the rubicund 
Yorkshire trainer who was carried off by the "pale 
horseman " in 1899. Jackson prospered so well in his 
affairs that he was able to own horses and place them 
in several of the leading northern stables. This widely 
distributed patronage still further ingratiated him with 
trainers whose secrets were committed to his keeping. 
He became connected with old Wilham I'Anson's 
stable at Malton in this way, and thus he learnt of the 
excellence of Blair Athol when the " palefaced 
chestnut " was a " dark " horse for the Derby of 1864. 
It was Blair Athol who dashed to the ground the bright 
hopes which Lord Glasgow cherished of winning the 
Derby with General Peel, so named after his life-long 
and dearest friend. Blair Athol never appeared in 
public until he bore the late Jim Snowden in triumph 
past the Derby winning post. During the winter 
Jackson had executed the commission for old William 
I' Anson, and doubtless, helping himself largely to the 
long odds, stood to win a huge stake. 

Conflicting stories were current at this period with 
regard to the antecedent environments of Blair Athol's 
Derby. One rumour was that Mr. Hargreaves, " Jock's " 
confederate, wanted General Peel to win, and to leave 
Blair Athol a negligible quantity until the St. Leger 
in the autumn. Naturally old William I' Anson was 
averse to any such proposal, for he was as anxious to 
secure the Epsom triumph as the excitable peer who 
owned General Peel. The old trainer's will prevailed, 
and Blair Athol's subsequent victory in the Derby and 
St. Leger of 1864 now form stirring chapters in the 
long history of those great events. 

And here we may be excused making a further 
digression from the direct line of the main story. Like 



AND TIMES OF JOHN OSBORNE 83 

many other trainers who have had a Derby horse of note 
under his charge, old Wilham I'Anson had a most 
anxious time of it in the preparation of Blair Athol. 
As a two-year-old he only came to hand in the autumn, 
and with a schoolmistress like game old Caller Ou in 
the stable, the trainer was plainly and irresistibly told 
what a gem he had in Stockwell's son. The secret was 
well kept by " Old William " and Jackson. But in the 
spring of 1864, the colt then being a three-year-old, and 
never yet having had his eyes opened on a public race- 
course, it was found that he was subject to occasional 
traits of lameness. The most careful examination by 
the trainer for the cause was fruitless. Blair Athol 
missed his engagement in the Two Thousand Guineas. 
Even in the early inten^al between the Rowley Mile 
race and its great connecting link at Epsom, Blair 
Athol's mysterious defect could not be accounted for. 
But the secret at last oozed out, and the miscreant 
discovered. A great friend of old William I'Anson was 
the late Mr. James Colpitts, of Newcastle-on-Tyne, 
who will be familiar to many of the " old school " as 
having kept for many years the hotel connected with 
the errand stand in the davs when Newcastle races were 
held on the Town Moor, prior to their transfer to 
Gosforth Park, now one of the grandest racing arenas in 
the kingdom. It so happened in the spring of '64 that 
Mr. Colpitts had been on a visit to his old trainer- 
friend at Malton. He went into a barber's shop in the 
Yorkshire town, and quite by accident overheard a con- 
versation between a stable lad (whose duty it was to 
look after Blair Athol) and the barber. The lad, 
evidently bearing some resentment against his master, 
openly avowed that "No Blair Athol will win the 
Derby." Then he went on to state how he frequently 



84 ashgill; or, the life 

kicked the j^oor brute in a delicate private part, thereby 
causing the lameness which hitherto had baffled the 
most anxious search to discover. The news was, of 
course, speedily communicated by Mr. Colpitts to " Old 
William," who, on hearing it, was driven almost to 
distraction. The culprit was brought before him, duly 
interrogated, and the confession of guilt made. The 
recreant was thrashed alm^ost within an inch of his life 
by the pardonably irate trainer, and then driven 
headlong from the stables. Needless to add that, with 
the cause removed, Blair Athol's lameness soon dis- 
appeared, and that he became thoroughly sound. But 
for Mr. Colpitts' luck}^ discovery, it is quite probable 
that one of the grandest horses of the century — poor 
Jim Snowden always averred he was the greatest horse 
he ever rode — ^would have been robbed of Derby and 
St. Leger honours by a wretched, inhuman stable lad. 
After his racing career, Blair Athol became the property 
of John Jackson, and he stood as a sire at Fairfield, 
near York, a place which Jackson purchased and 
directed as a breeding establishment up to the time 
of his death. 



AND TIMES OF JOHN OSBORNE 85 



CHAPTER VI 

" Now let excited Yorkshire vent 
Her roar of triumph long iip-pent." 

Still in the "fifties," we come to the closing years of 
that decade when young John Osborne, by his improv- 
ing skill as a light-weight jockey, was adding, steadily 
but surely, lustre to his name. His father's stable was 
now well established and tenanted by a useful class 
of horses. But let John himself continue the tale in 
his own matter-of-fact way : — 

"Augury of ours, in 1856, was a real good 
mare. Saunterer and Augury were bought at 
auction by my father as foals from Mr. Jacques. 
They were knocked down to him for 50 guineas 
each. A filly, named Valhalla, he bought at the 
same time for 25 guineas. In those days there 
were few foals bought, and that is why they 
were got so cheap. Augury had curbs, and 
was never fit to run in the early part of her 
career. She was very backward as a two-year- 
old when she ran at Beverley and Catterick 
Bridge, being beaten on both occasions. The 
first time she was really ready was at York, 
when she ran in the ' Convivial.' Blink Bonny 
was her great opponent there. My father knew 



86 ashgill; or, the life 

Augury was very smart, and he had a great idea 
she would beat Mr. I' Anson's crack filly. Blink 
Bonny had beaten her at Beverley ; but that was 
excused on the ground of her not being ready. 
The orders were given to me to jump off and 
come through, the going being very heavy. 
Robert I' Anson, who was on BHnk Bonny, and 
myself lay together, and we came along a 
'cracker,' I can tell you. I beat Blink Bonny, 
but Joe Kendal on Lady Hawthorn beat us 
both. That tremendous finish was in the 
* Convivial ' at York. Augury was brought out 
on the following day, and she won the Eglinton 
Stakes and the ' Biennial.' She ran again the 
succeeding day in the Gimcrack Stakes against 
Blink Bonny, but she couldn't raise a gallop, for 
it was the fourth time she had run in the three 
days. Augury never did much good afterwards, 
and she died as a four-year-old. Her best per- 
formance after her two-year-old career was 
running second to Adamas for the Liverpool St. 
Leger. She was a winner twice or thrice in the 
autumn of her four-year-old career. She was by 
Birdcatcher out of Nickname by Ishmael, and 
own sister to Augur, one of Lord Zetland's which 
won him the Champagne Stake at Doncaster. 

" Lady Tatton, by Sir Tatton Sykes out of 
Fair Rosamond by Inheritor, w^as the property 
of my father. She ran three seasons, first winning 
the Nursery at Newmarket in '54. The next 
season she won the Palatine Stakes at Chester, 
and ran third in the Dee Stakes. We took her 
to Epsom for the Oaks, but on arri^dng there she 
went amiss and did not run. She afterwards got 



AND TIMES OF JOHN OSBORNE 87 

a place in the Great Yorkshire Stakes with Rifle- 
man and Fandango, who were first and second; 
and was ridden into fourth place for the Cesare- 
witch by Tom Chaloner. At that time I was 
first jockey and Tom second at Ashgill. Tom 
would leave us in '61 to go to Newmarket to be 
first jockey for Mr. Naylor. Chaloner always 
rode well from being a boy. Harking back, Lady 
Tatton ran a dead heat with Yorkshire Grey, 
the pair beating Preston a head for the Good- 
wood Stakes of '56. She won the Handicap at 
Pontefract, beating Fisherman a head; and as 
showing what a finish it w^as, Yorkshire Grey 
was only a head behind Fisherman. She was 
then giving Fisherman a stone, although he had 
dead-heated with her at even weights at 
Stockton. She won the Warwick Handicap the 
same year. Lance beat her in the Queen's Plate 
at Leicester the same week she won at Ponte- 
fract. A smart horse was Lance at all courses. 
He had previously won the Portland Plate, which 
was the same ' sprint ' distance as it is now ; 
whereas the Queen's Plate at Leicester was three 
miles. Lady Tatton only ran once as a five-year- 
old, after which she went to John Jackson's 
stud at Fairfield. John Jackson had a few mares 
at Oran, near Catterick, before he started on a 
bigger scale at Fairfield. Lady Tatton never 
bred anything wonderful that I can remember. 

" Some smart two-year-olds were running in 
'56. Notable amongst them was Saunterer, by 
Birdcatcher out of Ennui, who won us a lot of 
races, and was a good horse. He began his two- 
year-old career by winning the ' Hopeful ' at 



S8 ashgill; or, the life 

Doncaster Spring, following that up by brackets 
at Catterick and Croxton Park. At the latter 
place he got a chill and went amiss, not being 
quite recovered when he was beaten at Man- 
chester and Chester. Once he got on to his legs, 
Saunterer was a horse of great speed, but he 
was not a quick beginner, and it was through 
his starting so slowly that he was beaten at 
Newton. It was in this year that we sold York- 
shire Grey, then a two-year-old, to go to Italy. 
He was brought back again to England, Mr. 
Richard Boyce training him. I rode in that year 
Bird in the Hand, by Birdcatcher, owned by Mr. 
Cookson. She had previously beaten Ellington 
in the Dee Stakes, but he reversed the running 
at Epsom when he won the Derby. Ellington 
was a horse of nice speed ; in fact, he didn't stand 
training long. 

" I took Saunterer over to France myself in 
'57, when he was second to Fisherman. He then 
belonged to John Jackson, who bought him 
from my father for 1200 guineas. Jackson sold 
him afterwards to Mr. Merry for 2500 guineas, 
and for him he won the Goodwood Cup, the 
' Fitzwilliam ' at Doncaster, and the Prix de 
I'Empereur at Paris in '58, when he was a 
four-year-old. He was in my father's stud as a 
two-year-old. Altogether I rode four times in 
the Prix de I'Empereur, being second on Saun- 
terer to Fisherman in '57, and won with him in 
'58, beating Mademoiselle Chant and Zouave, 
both belonging to Count Lagrange. It was a 
good stake then for English horses. 

" Saunterer went amiss before the Derby of 



AND TIMES OF JOHN OSBORNE 89 

'57, but he partially recovered. We fancied him 
on the day, but he never showed his true form 
in the race, and I was quite disappointed with 
my mount that day. There were some real good 
horses this year, and it w^as Saimterer's luck to 
meet them. At Ascot he was third to 
Skirmisher and Genrnia di Vergy, running the 
latter to a head in that race. He won at 
Newcastle, and cantered away with the Bentinck 
Memorial Stakes at Liverpool, giving Lord 
Nelson 20 lbs. ; he could have won that day with 
10 st. up. De Ginkel was beaten half a length 
only by Lord Nelson, and Saunterer could give 
De Ginkel 4 st. 

" In those days it was my duty to look after 
the yard at Ashgill. ' Brother WiUiam ' trained 
the horses princiiDally ; he is the eldest of the 
family. He would begin to take a leading part 
in training at Ashgill about 1850, and continued 
until the partnership was dissolved in the spring 
of '94. The latter part of my father's time, 
' Brother William ' was nearly in full charge 
of the horses, as my father's health then began 
to fail, and he gradually turned weak. ' Brother 
Robert' generally took a part in looking after 
the horses and keeping the books, but towards 
the latter part of his life — he died in 1892 — ^lie 
kept the books altogether. 

" Harking back to Saunterer, his great race 
would be in the Great Yorkshire Stakes — the 
race won by Vedette, already alluded to. He 
won the Eglinton Stakes at Doncaster, and 
Skirmisher beat him for the Doncaster Stakes 
on the Friday. He went from Doncaster to 



90 



ASHGILL; OR, THE LIFE 

Chantilly, where Fisherman beat him for the 
Prix de I'Empereur. That was the first year of 
the race being open to Enghsh horses, and three 
English horses were first, second, and third. 
Wells rode Fisherman, and I rode Saunterer; 
there were several French horses in the field. 

" I can well remember being lost in Paris on 
my return. I was late in getting into Paris at 
night, and I wanted to reach Dieppe to catch a 
boat to England the following morning. I hadn't 
a Bradshaw, so I couldn't tell how the tidal 
trains ran. When I got to Paris about midnight 
I couldn't get a cab, so I had to make my way 
on foot to the Pue St. Lazare. Of course I am 
not a flier at talking French. I used all the 
French I could, mixed with a bit of Yorkshire, 
of course. All along the Boulevards I stopped 
the Gens d' Amies and gave them a taste of the 
lingo. It's wonderful what you can do in Paris 
with a bit French. 

" ' Voulez vous, mossoo, me mongtree ze way 
a Pue St. Lazare? Je suis English jockee — 
perdu! lost my way — vant to get zee train a 
Angleterre, mossoo.' 

" That fetched the Gens d'Armes. I had been 
twice in France before, you see, so I was going 
pretty strong in the language. Somehow or 
other I got through Paris but missed my train 
by half an hour, and also missed the train at 
Euston. I had to ride at The Curragh the next 
day, but was a day late. Saunterer came back 
from Chantilly and won the Autumn Handicap 
at Chester; and Charlton rode him for the 
Bentinck Memorial at Liverpool as I could not 



AND TIMES OF JOHN OSBORNE 91 

ride the weight. In 1857 I had to work hard to 
ride 7 st. 12 lbs. 

" Saiinterer's next appearance was in the 
Cesarewitch, carrying 8 st. 12 lbs. John Jackson 
made a heavy bet with some one that Saunterer 
would be within six lengths of the winner. 
He was well witliin the distance, and Jackson 
won his bet." 
John Jackson himself told Dr. Shorthouse that he 

backed Saunterer to be within four lengths of the 

post when the winner passed it, and won the bet. 

Admiral Eous, on that occasion, decided that a length 

must be taken to be three yards. 

" That was the Cesarewitch in which Prioress, 
El Hakim, and Brown Bess ran the dead heat. 
Saunterer was fourth, and Warlock fifth. I 
remember Saunterer and Warlock finishing 
close together. He was giving a year away to 
Warlock, who won the Leger the year before. 
At the Houghton meeting that year Saunterer 
gave Anton 7 lbs. across the flat, and ran third 
in the Cambridgeshire the following day, 
carrying 8 st. 12 lbs. 

" It was through this race that Matthew 
Dawson persuaded Mr. Merry to buy Saunterer, 
which he did shortlv afterwards, at the end of 
the season, for £2500. He left us then, and 
Matthew Dawson took him. The following 
year, under Matthew Dawson, he won the Good- 
wood Cup and the ' Fitzwilliam ' at Doncaster, 
and was second to Vedette for the Doncaster 
Cup, after which he went over to Chantilly, and 
I won the Prix de I'Empereur on him. The 
following year he ran second to Fisherman in 



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the Ascot Cup, in which he broke down and 
was then sent to the stud. In 1857 we had some 
very useful horses at Ashgill. There was Lady 
Alice, the grand-dam of St. Gatien ; Intisidora, 
afterwards named Chantress. My father bred 
Lady AHce, who won us several races as a two- 
year-old, as also did Intisidora, who, after 
winning a selling race, was claimed by Captain 
Christie. This same year my father won five 
races at Eccles with Tiff and Black Tiffany. 
Two members of the Eccles Race Committee 
came to Ashgill a week after the races and 
brought money for the five races, amounting 
in all to 104 sovereigns — all in gold, which they 
laid out on the table. These were the days when 
stakes were very small. No, there were no 
£10,000 stakes then. 

" It was on Vedette in 1857 that I had my 
first winning mount in the Two Thousand. He 
was the property of Lord Zetland, for whom he 
was trained by George Abdale. A short time 
before he had to run in the 'Two Thousand' 
Vedette was going off a bit. When we got on 
to the course I found him going rather short 
in his first canter. He had a second canter 
before starting, and he went all right, and he 
won the race very cleverly. I think it was a 
very heavy betting race, a lot of horses being 
backed that had been highly tried. There was 
Anton from Danebury, and Loyola, belonging 
to the Duke of Cleveland, and several others. 
After Vedette had won he was dead lame, and 
it took him an hour and a half to hobble from 
the Heath — from the old red weighing room to 



AND TIMES OF JOHN OSBORNE 93 

his stable. The horse was a martyr to rheu- 
matism. He never ran from the Two Thousand 
until he was stripped for the Great Yorkshire 
Stakes in the autumn, when Ashmall rode him. 
He beat Skirmisher, who was his stable com- 
panion. It was in the Great Yorkshire that a 
declaration was made to win with Vedette as 
against Skirmisher. No doubt they declared to 
win with the better horse, and Vedette won 
easily. Lord Zetland was the sole owner of 
Vedette, but only part owner of Skirmisher with 
Mr. Savile. I fancy Mr. Savile was not well 
pleased with the declaration business. At all 
events, Skirmisher was taken away from Aske 
shortly after, and Mr. Savile began racing him 
in his own colours. There is not the slightest 
doubt in my mind that Vedette was the better 
horse of the two. Skirmisher was a good horse, 
but Vedette had better speed, and stayed as 
well. This same year I won the ' Fitzwilliam ' at 
Doncaster on Vedette, and Tom Chaloner rode 
him when he won the Doncaster Cup. Vedette 
beat two good two-year-olds in the ' Fitzwilliam ' 
in Lady Ahce and Princess Eoyal; and Black 
Tommy was second to him. This horse had run 
second in the Derby that same year. Vedette 
not being engaged, of course, did not run in 
the Derby. In fact, had he been entered, he 
would not have been fit to run, as he went all 
wrong after the Two Thousand. He was bred 
by Mr. Chilton and Mr. Anthony Harrison at 
Billingham Grange; they were great friends, 
and jointly owned the dam. Lord Zetland and 
Mr. Williamson, who was Lord Zetland's 



94 



ashgill; or, the life 

brother-in-law, went together to Mr. Chilton's 
to look at a yearhng named Norton by 
Voltigeur. Mr. Williamson at once took a 
fancy to Vedette; he was a first foal, and a 
little rough colt. Mr. Williamson asked the 
price of him, and they put him up at £100, 
and Mr. Williamson at once closed with the 
bargain. 

" Voltigeur, the sire of Vedette, was very 
late when he went to the stud his first season, 
and he had very few mares. Vedette was taken 
to Lord Zetland's place at Aske to be trained 
by George Abdale, who married my sister in 
'56, if I am not mistaken. Abdale was with 
my father as a boy in the Ashgill stable, and 
remained there about nine years. He then 
went to Aske to train for Earl Zetland (uncle 
to the present Earl), who never had any family. 
The first year Abdale began well, as he trained 
Ivan, who was second for the St. Leger. He 
got charge of Lord Zetland's horses in the 
autumn of '53 ; he remained at Aske till '59, and 
died shortly afterwards. Vedette was the best 
horse he trained; but before liim he had 
Fandango, with whom he won the Metropolitan 
and the Ascot Cup; also Zeta, who won the 
Northumberland Plate; then there were Skir- 
misher, Ignoramus, and Qui Vive (a sister to 
Vedette) — all good class animals. George 
Abdale had been with Mr. Field at Richmond 
for a short time before he came to my father. 

" As a four-vear-old Vedette was beaten bv 
Odd Trick for the Port Stakes at Newmarket, 
but he won the Ebor Handicap the same year 



AND TIMES OF JOHN OSBORNE 95 

with 8 St. 7 lbs. in the saddle, beating TunstaU 
Maid, 6 st. 2 lbs. Underhand was behind him in 
that race, but Mr. Foster's game little horse was 
giving him weight. Vedette finished up by 
winning the Doncaster Cup, again beating 
Saunterer, both the same age. George Abdale 
and I often had an argument as to whether 
Vedette was a better horse than Saunterer. He 
argued for his horse, and I argued as strongly 
for ours. I would never give in on the point 
until after this Doncaster Cup that Vedette was 
the better horse, for he beat Saunterer very 
easily. Vedette never ran after that race. He 
was sold to Mr. Simpson, of Diss, near 
Newmarket, and stood there throughout his 
stud career. 

" Old Dr. Shorthouse often wrote against the 
Blacklock blood, and, like Mr. John Corlett, in 
some of his articles in the Snorting Times, 
affirmed that Galopin was by Delight and not by 
Vedette. I am quite at issue with them in that 
opinion. Well, now, Galopin during his first 
eight seasons at the stud had only two chestnut 
foals, and he averaged about sixteen foals a year. 
One of these was out of a chestnut mare. Now, 
Delight's dam was a chestnut with white legs; 
her dam was a chestnut ; Elis, the grand sire of 
Placid (Delight's dam) was a chestnut with white 
legs, and so was Placid herself; and Passion, 
the dam of Placid, was a chestnut. On this 
statement, do you mean to say that if Galopin 
had been by Delight he would not have shown 
more chestnut than he does ? Mr. John Corlett 
is perhaps not so strong in his doubts on this 



96 ashgill; or, the life 

point as was Dr. Shorthouse, and he seems to be 

coming round to the opinion that Galopin was a 

Vedette. There is no doubt Dr. Shorthouse did 

an immense amount of harm by writing so 

strongly as he did against Voltigeur and the 

Blacklock blood. Many people believed in the 

Doctor's opinion, and that was how the harm 

was done. Why he wrote so strongly I don't 

know, for there can be no doubt that Voltigeur 

got some good, game horses ; and I feel confident 

in my own mind that Vedette was got by 

Voltigeur." 

There can be no doubt that Dr. Shorthouse's 

antipathy, as John implies, to the Blacklock Hue 

directly infused into Voltigeur materially affected the 

stud career of the latter. The Doctor, who always 

called a spade a spade, affirmed at the time that " all 

things evil spring from the accursed Blacklock blood," 

which Voltigeur inherited on both sides of his pedigree. 

VEDETTE'S TWO THOUSAND. 

The 2000 Guineas Stakes, a subscription of 100 sovereigns each, h ft, for three 
years old colts, 8 st. 7 lb., and fillies 8 st. 4 lb. ; the owner of the second 
horse i-eceives back his stake ; R.M. (44 subscribers). 



Lord Zetland's br c Vedette, by Voltigeur, 

Mr. F. Robinson's b c Anton, .... 

Lord Clifden's br c Loyola, .... 

Baron Rothschild's ch c Sydney, 

Lord Clifden's br c by Surplice — Bee's-wax, 

Mr. W. S. Crawfurd's b c Lord of the Hills, 

Lord Exeter's br c Turbit, 

Lord Glasgow's b c by The Flying Dutchman — Barba 

Mr Howard's ch c Drumour, .... 

Lord Londesborough ch c Kent, 

Mr. T. dive's b c Apathy, .... 

Mr. E. Parr's ch c Lambourn, .... 



J. Osborne 1 

A. Day 2 

S. Rogers 3 

Charlton 4 

Sly 

G. Gates 

Norman 

Aldcroft 

Wells 

Flatman 

G. Fordham 

Hughes 



Betting — 5 to 2 against Vedette, 4 to 1 each Loyola and Kent, 5 to 1 against 
Anton, 100 to 8 each against Drumour and Lambourn, and 100 to 3 Apathy. 
Won by three-quarters of a length ; a head between second and third ; a. 
length between third and fourth ; Drumour and Turbit next, well up. 



AND TIMES OF JOHN OSBORNE 97 

Vedette's career for the remainder of the season was 
untarnished by defeat, his successes embracing the Ebor, 
St. Leger, and the Great Yorkshire Stakes, in which he 
was ridden by Ashmall; the Fitzwilham Stakes at 
York, ridden by Chaloner; and the Doncaster Stakes, 
in which John Osborne was his pilot, the horses behind 
him in this latter event being Black Tommy, Warlock, 
Commotion, Drmiiour, and Melissa, the latter of whom 
bolted after passing the chair the first time, and 
D rumour broke down. 

The " Druid " relates that Vedette began the world 
as " West Hartlepool," having been named by Mr. John 
Bowes, " Nothing could have been more uncompro- 
mising than his yearling look, as his head was big, his 
middle like a brood mare's, and his hocks very far 
behind him, and hence, much as Lord Zetland hked 
the blood, he wavered for some time till Mr. Williamson 
used all his eloquence in favour of ' the ugly one.' At 
last the £250 '* went the right way, and unpromising 
as the beginning seemed, it is doubtful whether ever such 
a horse had been at Aske. He had quite as little notion 
as Fandango of leaving off, and for pace and staying 
as well, if the jockeys were polled he would have as 
many votes as Voltigeur. When the chronic rheu- 
matism was not troubling him, few had such action, 
and as he went with his head down he seemed to ' get 
all he stretched for.' He was the last horse Job Marson 
ever rode in public, and Job told the stable that 
Voltigeur the second had been found at last. His first 
great trial was at Cattcrick before the Two Thousand, 
at even weights, a mile and a haK with Ignoramus and 
the four-year-old Gaudy, while Skirmisher received 



* John Osborne states the sale price at £100. 
H 



^'"^ ashgill; or, the life 

7 lbs. He just won it, but when lie and Skirmisher were 
put together again over two miles of the same course he 
gave Lord Fitzwilliam's horse 16 lbs., and beat him haK 
a length. This course proved fatal to both of them at 
last, as well as seven others from Aske, including 
Sabreur, Zeta, and Fandango, and in every instance 
it was the left leg which went." 

Vedette, like all the Voltaire stock, including 
Voltigeur himself, was heavy necked and heavy fleshed, 
and it was these characteristics that made Lord Zetland 
snd one or two more of the Jockey Club disHke 
Voltigeur when Bobby Hill marked him as a yearhng 
at Doncaster. Their verdict was confirmed when the 
colt came up before Mr. Tattersall. " Take him away " 
soon boomed forth, and not a soul was there to give a 
hundred for a yearling that was destined to be the 
rival of The Flying Dutchman. But for more interesting 
memoranda auent Voltigeur and Vedette, the reader 
v^^ould do well to dip into the pages of " Scott and 
Sebright " and read for himself the tale as told in the 
" Druid's " own incomparable style. " Bobby Hill," 
adds the Druid, " had training notions of his o\vn, and 
never had a man a grander piece of stuff to work on 
than the sire of Vedette. Voltigeur throve under 
Bobby's gum bandaging of the legs, and would say v.^hen 
asked his reasons on that head, ' They're a vast deal 
better for't.' He was not the man to let his horses be 
idle ; but, be his system what it might, the three-year- 
old Voltio-eur thrived on it. He could sweat week after 
week with 12 stone, lad and all, on his back, and quite 
deserved his glowing eulogy, ' His legs and feet, my 
lord, is hke hiron.' " 

It is now too late in the day to question the stout- 
ness of the Blacklock blood. Its value has been attested 



AND TIMES OF JOHN OSBORNE 99 

in many ways. Himself a horse of great stamina, he 
won the Doncaster Stakes over four miles, and the Cup 
at York. Bred in 1814, he transmitted his excellence 
to his sons, Velocipede, Voltaire, and Brutandorf 
attesting to it, while the line down to the present day 
stands out still more illustriously through such direct 
descendants as Voltigeur, Vedette, Galopin, St. Simon, 
and Persimmon, the mention of whose names is almost 
strong enough evidence to raise the hot-headed Carshal- 
ton seer from his last resting-place. 

Voltigeur was destroyed on Saturday, 21st February, 
1874. The pride of Yorkshire and one of the most 
popular horses on the British Turf, he was accidentally 
kicked on the near hind thigh by a mare belonging to 
Mr. " Sandy " Young, the previous day, but as " Volti " 
walked a"bout as usual it was not considered that the 
fracture was dangerous. On the following morning, 
however, the groom found, on going into his box, that 
he was still lying down, and it was discovered that 
Voltigeur's leg was broken. Mr. John Hedley, of 
Eichmond, pronounced the case hopeless, and the horse 
was shot in his box at Aske, his lesr and tail beiuG; taken 
off and cured as a memento of the famous steed. Bred 
in 1847 by Mr. Eobert Stephenson, of Hart, he was a 
dark brown or nearly black, got by Voltaire out of 
Martha Lynn by Mulatto. A handsome colt, he soon 
became the idol of Richmond, and Mr. Stephenson sent 
him to Doncaster in September for sale. The reserve 
price of 350 gs. not being reached, hke a " convicted 
prisoner " Voltigeur returned to Hart's. Shortly after- 
wards the then Earl of Zetland was induced by his 
brother-in-law, Mr. Williamson, to buy him. In due 
course he came to Aske, where he became the idol of 
Bobby Hill (the then Earl of Zetland's trainer) and of 



100 ashgill; or, the life 

the Earl, too, as he early developed excellences. Any- 
one that contested the point with Bobby Hill as to 
whether Voltigeur was the best colt ever stripped, or 
dared to point out the slightest fault in his conformation, 
offered a sure and certain cause for a quarrel with the 
old trainer, who zealously looked after " Volti " him- 
self. His delut was made on Eichmond Moor in the 
Wright Stakes, when, although very backward, he 
cleverly defeated Mark Tapley, one of Tom Dawson's, 
who showed that he coidd race a bit when he beat the 
celebrated Nancy at Warwick. Bobby Hill's confidence 
in him, coupled with the fact that he was fancied by 
the Earl of Zetland and Mr. Williamson, soon oozed out, 
and all the Tykes backed him for the Derby. It is 
said that when Voltigeur arrived in London, accom- 
panied by the famous "Tubal Cain" of Aske, his 
progress was Hke that of a foreign Sovereign. A 
special train of North Riding farmers accompanied him, 
and an equally large number of London backers cheered 
him as he was whirled into Epsom. On the Sunday 
morning the critics visited the Downs to see him gallop, 
but owing to the tediousness of the journey "Volti" 
went very stiffly in his spin, and the critics voted him a 
lumbering coach horse, whilst sinister rmiiours as to 
Mr. Stephenson being largely in the forfeit list caused 
him to be almost " knocked out." Pitsford and Clincher 
thus became greater favourites than ever. The foUownig 
morning the Earl of Zetland received a communication 
from Messrs. Weatherby that upwards of £400 were 
due in forfeits from the nominator of Voltigeur, and 
that amount, they demanded, should be paid up. Some- 
what displeased at this unceremonious call upon him, 
the Earl of Zetland determined, upon the spur of the 
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actually gave instructions to this effect to be sent to 
Messrs. Weatherby. But the Earl was induced to 
revoke his decision. A couple of dozen entered for 
Voltigeur's Derby, the field including Pitsford, the 
champion of the powerful Danebury stable, Clincher 
and Mildew also having a large following. The 
" Macaulay of the Turf " of that date described the 
Derby finish as follows : — 

"Now, Frank, lay on to Clincher (just glance to your right 

hand), 
Pitsford is at your saddle girths, they are three lengths from 

the stand ; 
There goes Job's finger off the rein, he clears them at each 

stride, 
He wins, he wins, docs Voltigeur, there's ' 7 ' up on the 

slide ! 
'Tis done ; mixed pain and pleasure sets each mad brain 

in a whirl. 
And loud claps of vocal thunder greet the 'red spots' of 

the Earl, 
While the delighted multitude by no means lack the will 
To carry to the weighing-house Job, Voltigeur, and Hill." 

The return of " Job " and " Volti " to Eichniond was 
a triumphal one, rejoicing and presents to Job being 
of the warmest and most numerous. There were yet 
other stirring incidents in store in Voltigeur's career. 
He had yet to win a " Sellinger " and beat The Flying 
Dutchman, his dead heat with Eussborough for the 
St. Leger being the most sensational. The unfair riding 
of Foley on Chatterbox, who made the running for Euss- 
borough, and who crossed " Job " so often and got in 
his way that he was compelled " to come " earlier than 
he intended, contributed to the dead heat. In the 
decider, however, " Volti " won in the most decisive 
fashion. 

Never was there greater excitement on the Town 
Moor at Doncaster than when Voltigeur and The Flying 



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Dutcliman met on the Cup day, the Aske stable sendino^ 
forth its champion bearing "spots" against the 
" Eglinton tartan." Job Marson being unable to ride 
the weight, the mount on "Volti" was given to Nat 
Elatman, Marlow riding " The Dutchman," who made 
terrific running, but the pace gradually told upon him, 
for after passing the Red House the lead was diminished 
and at the distance Nat was at " The Dutchman's " 
quarters. " Volti's got him, Volti's got him! " shouted 
Bobby Hill in an agony of delight, and as the story goes 
the milHon took up the cry. The Dutchman's flag 
was hauled down for the first time, and Voltigeur, 
amidst such a scene of excitement as an English course 
can alone give rise to, was declared one of the best 
horses of the century, and one who had fully realised 
the honours expected of him as a foal and a yearling. 

Erom this memorable Doncaster Cup race between 
Voltigeur and " The Dutchman," the great match 
between the pair originated, and came off over 
two miles of the Knavesmire at York in the 
following spring for £1000 a side. Wilham 
Osborne once said, there was " mair folk on the 
Knavesmire that day than ever seen before, and 
would ever be seen again." " The Dutcliman," however, 
asserted his superiority, and although excuses were 
oft'ered for the Yorkshire idol, he was fairly defeated 
in a struggle in which all but honour was lost. Volti- 
geur came out the following day, and v/as beaten when 
attempting to concede 32 lbs. to Nancy, who was well 
ridden by Johnnie Osborne. 

As a sire he left the stamp of his excellences on such 
celebrities of the turf as Vedette, Skirmisher, Bivouac, 
Sabreur, Bumblekite, Geant des Batailles, Brennus, 
Fragrance, and Ealkland. Voltigeur was a great 



AND TIMES OF JOHN OSBORNE 103 

favourite with Lord Zetland, and when at Aske rarely 
a day passed when his lordship did not cast his admiring 
eyes over him. The Landseer canvas in the Aske 
gallery reproduces in life size Voltaire's great son. 

At one time, according to John Osborne, that 
eminent turf authority, Mr. John Corlett, shared in 
Dr. Shorthouse's aversion to the Blacklock blood. Of 
late years he has become a convert from that faith, 
in proof whereof we quote from a recent article of his 
the following interesting particulars about Galopin, 
who is Vedette's greatest son : — 

" It is astonishing how the different strains 
of blood have their day. They come and go like 
everything else. Last year Galopin was at the 
head of the list of winning sires, and this year 
it is his mares that have brought him to the 
front. His daughters have produced winners 
of nearly £50,000, and that places him at the 
top of the tree by a long way. A subscription 
to his son, St. Simon, is scarcely to be obtained 
for love or money, and 500 guineas is merely a 
nominal fee. This struck me very forcibly when, 
by accident, the other day I came across the 
sale of the stud of the late Mr. Zachariah 
Simpson. Galopin is a son of Vedette, and, in 
the sale I have mentioned, mares by Vedette, or 
covered by him, were sold at something less than 
cab prices. Miss Sellon, for instance, was a well- 
bred mare, but with a foal at her foot by 
Vedette, and again covered by that sire, the 
price for the lot was only 11 guineas. A foal 
by Vedette, out of Clio, fetched 7 guineas, and 
another out of the very speedy Castanette went 
for 6 guineas. At that period the only blood 



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that would go down at all was the Sweetmeat 
and Beadsman, which nowadays no one will look 
at. Vedette, the sire of Galopin, I may mention, 
was sold for 42 guineas. He was seventeen years 
old at the time, and Galopin and Hermit Hved 
about ten years longer than that. Talk about 
the vicissitudes of noble families, we have it here ! 
Vedette, it should be mentioned, when sold for 
the absurd sum I have stated, had got several 
good winners. In a modern stud, on the 
strength of a son like Speculum, Vedette would 
at once have been promoted to 100-guinea 
rank. There are sires now at that price who 
have never got anything within 7 lb. of what 
Speculum was. In contrast to the 6-guinea 
mares by Vedette sold in 1871, we have his 
great-grand- daughter La Fleche, who was sold 
by public auction for 12,600 guineas to Sir 
Tatton Sykes, who, however, was a very 
unwilling buyer. 

" Mares by Galopin have, during the last five 
years, thrown stock that have won £100,000. 
Large as is this sum, it is beaten by Hermit, 
whose mares have equally distinguished them- 
selves with a total of nearly £150,000. It is not 
a little singular that both these sires were the 
property of Mr. Chaplin at the Blankney stud. 
Nor did he give an extravagant price for them. 
Hermit, as a yearhng at the Middle Park sale, 
cost 1000 guineas, and Galopin was purchased 
after he had made a great name for himself for 
a very few thousands of pounds. It is not 
generally known that Prince Batthyany, before 
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sell him to Lord Rosebery, the price asked being 
10,000 guineas. The horse was at that moment 
in his very prime, and had all the Cup races of 
the following year at his mercy. It was a bad 
day's work for Lord Rosebery when he declined 
this offer. We cannot wonder, however, that 
he should have done so, seeing how he had been 
' bitten ' by many of his costly purchases, such 
as Bonnie Scotland. What profit Galopin 
would have returned on the outlav of £10,000 
it is impossible to conjecture, but it may be 
safely put at not less that £150,000." 



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CHAPTER VII 

" And so 'twill be when we are gone, 
The Saddling bell will still ring on." 

Resuming the tete-a-tete, we come to the closing period 
of the " fifties," when the Osbornes and the stable were 
in a flourishing state. The tale is thus continued by 
the chief actor: — 

" So far as concerned Ashgill in '59," con- 
tinues " Master John," " we had a good year, 
Red Eagle, ridden by Harry Grimshaw, winning 
the Cambridgeshire for us. Bred and owned 
by my father, he was by Birdcatcher out of 
First Rate, by Melbourne. Grimshaw about 
this time was connected with my father, and 
had already made his mark as a ligM-weight. 
He came to Ashgill as a boy, and remained 
there till '61 or '62. The next vear Moorcock, 
ridden by Tom Chaloner, won us the Liverpool 
Cup, Red Eagle also winning a race or two, 
afterwards being sold to go to Russia. Tom 
Chaloner came to the stable in 1852; he was 
then very light, and rode a lot of our horses 
for several years. Speaking of jockeys that 
have been connected with Ashgill, there was 
William Abdale, Bearpark — he went abroad to» 



AND TIMES OF JOHN OSBORNE lOT 

ride for Count Henckell; Tom Chaloner, 
Harrv Grinishaw, Whitelev — he went to 
Germany; Dick and Willie Chaloner (brothel's 
of Tom), Busby ; Willie Piatt, Mills ; Glover, W. 
Carroll — he began riding in '50 ; and C. Carroll, 
who, I think, began in '54. Both the Carrolls 
died, Charles was killed at Musselburgh in '67, 
a horse falling under him as he was coming 
round the last turn; Bill died after leaving 
Ashgill. Walter Wood would come to us about 
1870; he went to New Zealand and Australia. 
Then there was George Gates ; he was with John 
Fobert first, and afterwards went to Bill Scott's. 
William Abdale was here; he was the crack 
light-weight of his day, and went from my 
father to Lord George Bentinck, riding a lot for 
him at Goodwood. George Abdale, too, was a 
good jockey, but always a little bit heavy. He 
rode Maid of Masham for all her races as a five 
and six-year-old. Bearpark rode well, though he 
ncA^er got much riding except on horses in our 
stable; he was very successful abroad as a 
jockey. Tom Chaloner was a good jockey — a 
good light-weight ; he was good all through, from 
a boy upward. So was Harry Grimshaw, who, 
on leaving Ashgill in '61 or '62, went to ride for 
Count Lagrange in England at the time the 
Count came over to race in this country, winning 
a lot of races for him. Gladiateur was his great 
mount, but he did not ride him as a two-year-old, 
Edwards riding him twice that season. Harry 
Grimshaw was killed on his way home from a 
race meeting. It was a very dark night, and the 
trap in which he vras riding was upset by some 



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means or other. Poor fellow! he was killed on 
the spot, and was brought here to be buried in 
Coverham Churchyard. He was a Lancashire 
lad, and was married to my sister at Coverham 
Church. I daresay it was my sister's wish that 
he was brought here to be buried. 

" Speaking of old Middleham trainers, I can 
just remember old Bob Johnson, of Tupgill. He 
rode Dr. Syntax in nearly all his races. Then he 
trained Bee's- wing and Nutwith, when he won 
the St. Leger. Bob Johnson rode General Chass^ 
at Liverpool the first time he ran, and won. He 
was a great slug of a horse, and after the race 
his owner asked Bob what he thought of ' The 
General.' ' He's a nice donkey kind of a devil, 
Sir James,' was Bob's reply. Sir James had to 
call in the aid of Thomas Dawson to interpret 
Bob's description of his horse. I couldn't be 
certain whether Mr. Dawson trained General 
Chassd or not, but I know Mr. Fobert trained him 
for the St. Leger. I can remember old George 
Gates having two or three horses in training at 
Middleham after I came from school. Of course 
I can well remember Thomas Dawson and John 
Fobert. Paddy Drislane? yes, of course, he w^as 
here first of all as head man with Fred Bates, 
and then he started training on his own account. 
I think Warlaby was the best horse he had. He 
was head man at Tupgill when Bates had Tam o' 
Shanter in the Chester Cuj). They made an 
attempt to back the horse for that race, but 
found they couldn't get any money on. ' Lave it 
to me, 'pon my word,' said Paddy to Fred Bates, 
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tended to give the horse a dose of physic — it was 
only a flour ball — then he put the horse's leg in 
hot water, tied his tail up, and put him on the 
wallving list. No one knew about this dodge to 
mislead the touts except Drislane and the boy 
who looked after the horse. The touts, swallow- 
ing the bait, reported that Tam o' Shanter had 
broken down, and the horse was soon driven to 
an outside price in the market. The stable 
money was then got on, and when the horse won 
Paddy said, ' Didn't I tell ye to lave it to me ? ' • 
" Robert I'Anson, uncle to the present Wm. 
I'Anson, trained at Middleham both privately 
and publicly for some time. Old Mr. Joseph 
Dawson began at Middleham as a private trainer 
to Lord Glasgow, and Mr. John Dawson also 
acted for him in the same capacity. Lord 
Glasgow was a very passionate man, and used to 
blow everybody up. Lie always supplied his 
trainers with money in advance when they were 
going away with his horses. He never would 
think of them laying out their own money for 
him. When he was Lord Kelburne he had his 
horses with old John Smith, of Middleham, but 
that was before my time. Smith had Jerry and 
Actseon. He bought Jerry after he won the St. 
Leger. Jerry stood as a sire at Middleham for 
some time, but he used to move about, and was 
at Newmarket for several seasons, and the horse 
ended his career at Middleham. Lord Glasgow 
would never have any horses trained at Middle- 
ham after '65. They would leave here just after 
the Christmas of '65. Young Tom Dawson was 
the trainer, and I had been engaged as the jockey. 



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Tom Dawson gave his place up, and Lord 
Glasgow asked me to take charge of the horses 
until he might fall in with another trainer. 
There would be about a dozen or fifteen — all of 
them old horses ; the yearhngs had not yet come 
up. I had them under my charge for five or six 
weeks, and then I took them to Newmarket to 
Mr. Godding's. Lord Glasgow had a stud and 
paddocks at Doncaster then, but kept one or two 
stallions here at Middleham, Brother to Strafford 
being here for two j^ears after his horses left. Mr. 
Lilly was training for his lordship in '47, and 
would have his horses about two years. He did 
not keep his trainers long; he was very 
passionate, but a very kind-hearted man." 
Speaking of old John Osborne's visit to Northampton 
in 1862, a writer of the period said — 

" Northampton, as usual, opened the week in the 
Shires, every county house having its party, so that the 
road was as well patronised as the rail. The ' Adelphi' 
on Boxing Night was not more crowded than the stand, 
and in the enclosure there was a national exhibition of 
*rain traps and overcoats.' Of the latter class, 
decidedly the greatest curiosity was the mantle of old 
John Osborne, which was as short as that we see the 
Iron Duke attired in, and which, with its brass lion 
clasp, looked like the relic of some great warrior, 
borrowed from a museum. Still, he would have cared 
naught for the date of its birth if he could have seen 
Chaloner put Rapparee before Stampedo. But the 
fates decreed otherwise, and the veteran, who was 
attended by a few select friends from the North, whose 
coming South is alw^ays indicative of a ' good thing ' in 
the wind, was compelled to see the Middleham 




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champion worsted by the Newmarket one. The dress 
rehearsal of Stampedo and Rapparee in the ' alley of 
■critics ' on the day led to conflicting opinions, and 
singularly enough, both were selected to be potted, 
because they were as big as bullocks. Throughout the 
race the great guns had it to themselves, and Stampedo, 
nicely handled by Fordham, raised the number for the 
Bedfordshire Baronet, Sir Williamson Booth." 

The same disregard for gaudy adornment which 
marked the father has been inherited by his most dis- 
tinguished son. A nattier and better groomed man- 
than " Mr. John " does not exist. His pet aversion is 
the wearing of a collar. " I am never comfortable when 
I have one," was his reply to a query put to him on 
the point. 

" Brother William " asserts that " John has never 
worn a collar since he were married." From which one 
may assume that he adorned liimself with one on that 
important occasion to give an Adonis effect to his 
personal apjoearance when leading his bride to the altar. 
A regular attender at the pretty little Coverham Church, 
which lies in the lowland half a mile from Brecongill, 
" Mr. John " is a vision of dignity on the Sundays. He 
will tell you that he has been often and often asked to 
stand as a churchwarden, but declines the honour. 
Dispensing with the everlasting billycock of the week- 
days, he adorns his head " agoing to church with a silk 
bell-topper," whose faded " nap " and unconventional 
shape suggest to the beholder that it had been built 
in the period of the Eoman occupation, and worn 
through successive generations. The other portions of 
his body gear indicate a like ancient origin, nor is the 
cut of his coat one that would meet v/ith the approval 
of a Regent Street " swell." 



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It has been remarked before that " Mr. John " is ss 
man of heredity and environment. A lover of old times, 
old manners, and even old clothes, his belief was created 
by his father's simple mode of dress and independent 
disregard for the conventionalities of costume. 

" It was my father's custom, 
And so it shall be mine," 

is the text from which he preaches his daily pilgrimage. 
His observance of religious duties was drilled into him 
by his mother, of whom it is said that she was first astir 
in the mornings, like the douce guid wife that she was, 
and last up at night doing the house turns. Nor did 
her industry cease here, for when the horses were out 
at exercise on the Moor and all the stable lads occupied,, 
she would take the broom and sweep the boxes clean 
for the animals to have sweet stabling on their return 
from the early morning gallops. With sometimes as 
many as between forty and fifty lads at Ashgill, it goes 
without saying there would be some wild, unruly spirits 
amongst them. Their moral and spiritual welfare was 
this real worker's concern. It was her rule, supple- 
mented by the will of her husband, to enforce th& 
attendance of the lads at divine service to get a mouthful 
of salvation. Refractory ones there would be amongst 
them — as little in love with dry-as-dust sermons as 
spiritual welfare. Mrs. Osborne would occasionally find 
some of them skulking from church. Seizing the first 
broom she could lay hands on, she would thump the 
backsliders right and left, and like a feminine John 
Knox — not knocks, if you please — drive them down 
the lane till they were v^thin the portals of the sacred, 
edifice. 

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AND TIMES OF JOHN OSBORNE 113 

dealing gives a passing glimpse of old John Osborne and 
Tom Chaloner, who was one of his favourite jockeys. 
The sketch conveys an idea of the old trainer's confi- 
dence and regard for his " feather-weights," several of 
whom, reared in the Ashgill stable, rose to eminence. 
That " Old John," now in the plenitude of his scope — 
the period is the early " sixties " — had done, and was 
doing, yeoman service as a breeder, trainer, and owner 
in the making of jockeys, the chronicler (in Baily's 
Magazine) indicates as follows: — 

" As Turkey imports her brides from Circassia oti 
account of their natural beautv, so John Osborne 
colonizes liis ' feathers ' from Manchester by reason of 
their sharpness, he having rightly observed that the 
leaders of the betting ring have all come from that city. 
Chaloner and Grimshaw are excellent specimens of the 
Manchester school, whose subjects as soon as they are 
out of their egg-shells are taught to shift for themselves. 
Chaloner is to John Osborne what Adams is to Wilham 
Day, viz., his pilot in handicap nurseries and consolation 
scrambles, and, by the retainers he has from other owners 
for him, he gets to know many horses' ' forms,' and 
profits by it. In the North people are as fond of back- 
ing his mount as they are that of Fordham in the South, 
and a better jockey of his years never scaled. Of quiet 
and domestic habits, his great taste is for natural history, 
and his collection of pets a short time back resembled 
the Zoological Gardens on a small scale. By his industry 
and ability he has realised large sums for ' Old John,' 
besides for himself ; and to his credit be it said, his first 
thoughts were for his parents, whom he put into a 
public-house and saw them do well. Grimshaw, his 
companion, is one of the most old-fashioned boys we 
ever came across. Stronger than the majority of the 
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* feathers,' with rare hands, and a knowledge of pace 
acquired by extensive practice, he is invahiable to an 
owner, and scarcely are the weights published for a great 
handicap ere negotiations are entered into for him. But 
' Old John ' is as hard in bargaining for him as Bamum 
is for a curiosity, and it took two days for Sir Joseph 
Hawley to conclude the treaty with him for Beacon in 
the Cambridgeshire of the year before last. Dressed in 
his long greatcoat, which comes nearly down to his 
spurs, and his cap pulled over his eyes, old John Osborne 
gives one, with his stolid countenance, the idea of an 
old whipper-in razeed; and the ensemble is heightened 
by his curt mode of speaking. Like Chaloner, ' Old 
John' conducts himself in a manner that will always 
ensure him employers." 



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CHAPTER VIII 

'' ! who will o'er the downs so free ! " 

The reader may be interested in a survey of the 
training grounds and the trainers when the " sixties " 
were entered. At Middleham, which had been glorified 
by The Flying Dutchman in the preceding decade, John 
Fobert directed a big string at Spigot Lodge. The 
Dawsons, father and son, were enjoying liberal 
patronage — the one training for Lord Glasgow, and the 
other for John Jackson, then rising to his zenith as 
the " Emperor of the Hing," and for whom Tim Whifiler 
was doing yeoman service. The Osbornes, as we have 
seen, were flourishing, holding under their control many 
horses, " Old Jolin " bringing before the public more 
good " feather-weights " than any other of his profession 
in the kingdom. A little further north of Middleham, 
Geo. Abdale, Jim Watson, GiU, and Winteringham held 
court at Richmond, which had already been made 
famous by the doughty deeds of Voltigeur, Fandango, 
and Vedette, bearing the " Aske spots " of the Earl of 
Zetland. But the mightiest training citadel of the 
" county of broad acres " was Malton and Pigburn, 
where John Scott, with the grace of a gentleman and 
the dignity of a prince, held patrician levees of his 
patrons, including Mr. Bowes (for whom he trained four 



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Derby winners, including the "Flying West"), Lord 
Glasgow, and Lord Stanley. Another Malton meteor 
was old William I'Anson of Blinky Bonny, Caller Ou, 
and Blair Athol renown. 

Turning southward, the training grounds of the 
country Avere irregularly scattered. Except the Cliffs 
and the Wadlows in Staffordshire, the land was 
barren of horses till Newmarket was reached. Then, 
as now, Newmarket was the headquarters of the Turf, 
many stables and trainers giving to the place a high 
importance which has been largely augmented in later 
years. The two Dawsons, John and Joseph (the latter, 
Lord Stamford's private trainer, having a supplementary 
stable at Ilsley); Buckle, employed by the Duke of 
Bedford, and the original manager of Asteroid ; Golding, 
styled " the terror of handicappers, and the joy of Mr. 
Naylor " ; and Harlock, who had the direction of Lord 
Exeter's great stud, were responsible for many 
animals of class, as also was Matthew Dawson. 
Jennings, who had formed an alliance with the French- 
men, had been responsible for the Hospodor and 
Stradella failure. Old Tom Taylor had migrated from 
Bretby Park to the more racing atmosphere of head- 
quarters; Ilayhoe was acting for Baron Rothschild, 
being trainer and jockey in one; and the great Mr. 
Samuel Rogers added to the list of celebrities who 
galloped their horses of a morning on the Bury Hills, 
or of the afternoon up the Bunbury mile or around 
the Limekilns, as do their successors and some of their 
descendants in the present day. 

Still scouting in the South and crossing the 
Thames, one met colonies of trainers of lesser note. 
The eye would rest on Lewes, where Lord St. 
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and where the boy attempted to " cooper " Lord 
Clifden by digging holes in the turf, injury to 
the St. Leger winner being happily frustrated by 
timely discovery of the nefarious design of the youth- 
ful recreant; thence on to Findon, where W. Goater 
was in command; by Worthing, where in yet earlier 
days old John Day galloped Virago for Mr. " Howard," 
the line would sweep westward to find other bright 
places of the period, where the high-mettled racer found 
a habitation and created a name. 

In Hampshire and Wiltshire a little squadron 
deploys in view. In this region H. Goater, near 
Winchester, was the trusted lieutenant of Lord 
Palmerston. John Day's rule at Stockbridge, and 
William Day's towards Salisbury, recalled the times 
when the former stable won two Derbies running, 
and were first and third for another; and when 
the latter appropriated the Chester Cup, the Cesare- 
witch, and other big plums of the calendar. Passing 
Woolcot's, still near Salisbury, away in a northerly 
direction to Kingsclere, memories recalled the lucky 
Sir Joseph, who owed the victories of Beadsman and 
Musjid, and still later of Asteroid, to the care and 
attention of Manning. At Lambourne Mr. Saxon's 
horses w^ere trained in the same neighbourhood as the 
great Russley string, from which that " darling of the 
public," Thormanby, came forth to win the Derby, 
Buckstone still further adding lustre to its high renown 
as a home of great horses. A near neighbour was 
Ilsley, and here Lords Stamford and Stratlimore main- 
tained considerable studs. Wantage also comes under 
the coup d'oeil as the resting-place of Thomas Parr, 
with memories of grand old Fisherman and Rataplan 
aroused. 



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Near Marlborough Alec Taylor had an abiding 
place, around which hung the halo of the Tedding- 
ton and St. Alban's glories. Still pursuing the 
line northwards along the Wiltshire Downs, not 
forgetting the American stable at Newbur}^ with 
its nigger boys and its orders given in unmistake- 
able Yankee nasal, and quitting the once-renowned 
quarters of Stevens at Chilton on the right, Swindon is 
reached, with its handful of " small men," before 
Beckhampton, where Freen trained the winner of the 
first Metropolitan Handicap and of the Cesarewitch, 
completes the topographical view of trainers and 
training centres of some forty years ago, when John 
Osborne had already come into note as a jockey. At 
this period of his career he was a smart young fellow 
of some twenty-seven years, having already made his 
mark as a jockey by riding a One Thousand and a Two 
Thousand Guineas winner to victory. Still plodding 
along in his home at Brecongill, in this closing year of 
the nineteenth century what mixed memories must 
arise in his moments of reflection when he reviews all 
the havoc made by death amongst the masters of the 
horse Avhose names are incidentally mentioned above, 
and who were numbered amongst his friends and 
contemporaries ! 

Richmond is one of the extinct meetings that has 
been swept out of the calendar by the migration of 
patrician supporters to the South, not to sjoeak of Jockey 
Club enactments in regard to the endowment of stakes 
altogether out of proportion to the resources of so 
isolated and thinly populated a place as the picturesque 
and historic little Yorkshire town. With its High and 
Low Moor, Richmond, as a training ground, has quite a 
family resemblance to Middleham, alike in its topo- 



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graphical features and in its antiquity as a racing centre. 
Each course at each place is a galloping up and down one, 
and the locales are reached by a steep ascent from the 
town. The likeness does not end there, for from the 
highest altitude of each the eye takes in a panorama of 
scenery of hill and dale, of wood and water, of far- 
stretching pasture and meadow, which, for beauty and 
extent, is unrivalled in the United Kingdom. The view 
from Richmond on a clear day is impressively grand, 
the eye glancing over the mosaic of country from Rich- 
mond High Moor, taking in on the sky line the towers 
of York Minster some fifty miles distant. Change the 
view, and tlie meandering Swale, winding its way like 
a silver thread through dingle and dell, through 
tumbhng cascades, with the Hambleton Hills on the 
one side and the not far distant Penhill and Middleham 
on the other, fomi a sombre background to the 
ravishing picture. 

Richmond Moor has been the scene of many 
triumphs of the Osbornes. Who that has been at the 
old-time meeting could forget the quaint old stand 
and the square stone tower away from it at the far side 
of the course that served as a judge's box ? " The stand," 
says a writer in the early sixties, " would shock the 
refined ideas of the Ascot stewards', and the Newmarket 
authorities would have fainted to see that in the 
weighing-room there was a kitchen range with oven and 
boiler complete." The access to the judge's chamber, 
in which Mr. Justice Johnson sat to hear summonses, 
was by means of a window to which a small set of steps 
was attached. " By a piece of glass let into a cupboard 
the jockeys made their toilette, and one more elaborate 
than that of young Job Marson," continues the writer, 
" we never saw attempted by Charles Mathews on any 



120 ashgill; or, the life 

stage. Whether he was doubtful about his weight we 
cannot say, but we are sure he was anxious about the 
small quantity of jewellery he carried about him, as a 
plain gold pin was changed for a black one, and he 
weighed it and himself as carefully as a chemist would a 
pennyweight of magnesia. So far satisfied, the next 
process was to remove the shirt, which he did in a 
manner as unintelligible as the Davenport Brothers, for 
we are certain he never took liis jacket off. The shirt 
was subjected to a similar rigid test as the collar, and 
the result, we presume, was satisfactory, for it was care- 
fully rolled up and put away, the neckerchief pinned 
down as neatly as before, minus the collar, and a thin 
silk jacket was the only protection his light frame had 
from a nor' caster that would have penetrated through 
any number of greatcoats. And yet the boy had a 
hollow cough on him. And while we were expressing 
our fears to Johnnie Osborne that the lad, who is a 
striking image of the great Job and sits his horse in 
exactly the same style, might soon follow in the foot- 
steps of his father, we found he was very much amused 
at our fears and pronounced them groundless. 

" And yet, in this strange weighing-room what 
mighty Turf characters have been seen! It Avas here 
that Jackson, who rode more Leger winners than any 
man, with the exception of Bill Scott, went to scale year 
after year; here the famous Billy Pierce, who used to 
' knee the lads ' so much, and when he could not beat 
them any other way, made each of their horses in turn 
run away, weighed in and out ; Bob Johnson, the famous 
rider of Bee's-wing, and who gave up because Mr. 
Lockwood would not place her for the Leger, was 
also an hahitue of the room. Afterwards came Sim 
Templeman, with his almost annual Inheritress; and 



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the spare and gaunt John Hohiies, who told the 
sohcitors of a well-known nobleman, when they offered 
him a composition of ten shillings in the pound, that he 
would make his lordship a present of the flesh he had 
•got off for him ; Charlton, the nattiest of the Yorkshire 
school and the chamj^ion rider of the light-weight 
handicaps, full many a time and oft donned his jacket 
here — and yet all have passed away ! 

" In this little room, also, we reflected, had stood 
the famous Duke of Cleveland watching the weigh- 
ing of Dainty Dame, by Traveller out of Slighted- 
by-All, who won the Gold Cup here four years 
in succession, Mr. Sutton's Silvia being second on 
■each occasion. Here, also, might have been seen 
around the clerk and the ' tryer,' as the judges were 
-called in those days, the Dukes of Ancaster, Bolton, 
and Northumberland, as well as the Marquis of Rock- 
ingham, Lord Tankerville, Sir Marmaduke Wyvill, Sir 
T. Dundas, the Charterises, the Shaftoes, Stapyltons, 
and other names on which Yorkshire gossips like to 
•dilate, and which called up the departed great. Now, 
Lord Zetland was the only representative of the peerage 
present, and as the good Earl's mare came back to weigh 
there was no mistake in the cheers that greeted her, for 
the Aske men com2:)letely surrounded him, and would 
not allow him to escape from the manifestations which 
he tried to avoid. Mr. Williamson, another of the links 
between the two generations of racing and hunting men, 
was also present, full of legendary lore and pleasant 
gossip, contrasting the past with the present and 
speculating as to the future." 

Then this pleasant recorder of R-ichmond reminis- 
cences relates an accident to the scales, revealing how 
primitive and haphazard the old meetings were carried 



122 ashgill; or, the life 

on some forty or fifty years ago. No alteration had been 
made in these antique adjusters in the recollection of 
the oldest inhabitant, and, as they bore the mark of 
1725 upon them, it is not wonderful they crumbled to 
pieces. After the first race, Mr. Peart (this would b& 
John Peart, who was a sort of business manager of 
Mr. Bowes's horses at Whitewall for many years) 
despatched a messenger to the town for a fresh set ; but 
they were not to be obtained, and it seemed as if there- 
was no help for it but postpone the sport. At last the- 
quick eye of old John Osborne, still suffering from his- 
old complaint (he died the following year), discerned a 
remedy, for in crossing: the course he came in contact 
with an itinerant weigher of persons, who wished to- 
ascertain the effect of their Banting process for the small 
fee of twopence per head. Immediately the discovery 
was made he communicated with Mr. Peart, and 
suggested the man's employment. That gentleman, than 
whom there is none less fettered by red tape or routine,, 
jumped at the proposal and effected an engagement with 
him then and there for a sovereign and free admission 
to the stand; and as the worthy C.C. entered with the' 
new official, he was received with what the newspaper 
reporters tenii " a perfect ovation." Business was then 
resumed, and beyond the fact that in the first race- 
John Osborne laid twenty pounds to ten on Red Lion 
against Brown Bread and beat him with the latter by a 
head, there was really nothing to note, and as the stake- 
was exactly twenty-five pounds it paid John for his. 
bet. 

It is curious about this time to read of the explosions 
between Lord Glasgow and Aldcroft. The jockey was- 
dead out of luck in '64, and the disputes between him 



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and Lord Glasgow were described as greatly resembling 
lovers' quarrels. Neither seemed willing to part; and 
one moment the jockey was first favourite, and the next 
he had to give way to the capricious peer. Then 
Aldcroft would go out and weep, and the old Earl was 
stated to have been similarly moved. Then this was 
considered very absurd on the part of both parties, and 
it was suggested that a definite understanding should 
be come to between them, and an end put to the stereo- 
typed paragraphs in the papers about the falling-out 
and reconciliation of the Earl and his jockey. 

The annals of the Goodwood Cup form some of the 
most interesting chapters of Turf history. One of the 
most stirring of these great contests for it was that of 
1861, when John Osborne had the mount on The 
Wizard, who was a great favourite of John Scott's, 
though he failed to realise the very high estimate which 
the famous Whitewall House trainer had formed of him, 
either for the Derby or the St. Leger. This Goodwood 
Cup had quite an international character, as it brought 
into opposition to The Wizard, a Erench mare, the Derby 
winner in Thonnanby, Mr. Ten Broeck's American-bred 
horse Starke, and others. The " head " finish between 
The Wizard and Starke saw John Osborne on the 
former and George Fordham on the latter, fighting out 
the battle, which went to Starke, whose victory sent 
New York into ecstasies, as indeed is the case with our 
American cousins now nearly forty years later, when 
they triumph over John Bull in any of his great sports 
or games with their representatives. As will be seen 
from the appended outline of the race, excerpted from 
" Our Van " (Baib/s Magazine), Starke's victory, after a 
tremendous flogging, was largely due to the policy which 



l--i ashgill; or, the life 

Pordham invariably adopted of riding his horses out to 
the last ounce, even when only the faintest ray of hope 
was left: 

" The Cup day was what the Cup day ought to be 
everywhere, viz., a glorious one; and the living illustra- 
tion of ' Le Follet ' defied all foreign competition. ' The 
Cup, and nothing but the Cup,' was the order of the 
day; and although The Wizard showed in magnificent 
form, and had furnished and framed into one of the 
finest Cup horses we have ever seen slipped for many a 
year, still the ring and a large body of the public were 
unmistakeably opposed to him for his defeat in the 
Derby and St. Leger. His supporters, however, were 
staunch, and consisted of the Whitewall division and the 
few noblemen Avho think John Scott still capable of 
training a horse. Starke looked in prime order, but the 
Prench mare was a little scratchy thing, more adapted 
for a consolation scramble in John Osborne's country 
than a Goodwood Cup. France stuck to her nobly, and 
so did the English ring in a different way. And when 
Spreoty refused the offer of Adams, Bullock, and another 
excellent jockey, who was placed at his disposal by Lord 
Frederick, only one conclusion could be found, and as 
she never went once into her horses there could be no 
question of her having been in articulo mortis at the time. 
Thormanby was very fresh, and carried, in addition 
to Custance, the money of Mr. Merry, Mat Dawson, and 
the public to make him first favourite. 

" The lot, when paraded, made a goodly show. 
Wallace led the lot a nice dance as soon as they 
started, and maintained his lead so long, although 
he looked a bag of bones, that the Cesarewitch 
handicapper cannot forget him next month, and 
when he finished, which was not until they had 







I'tgnette fi otn " Baily s Mii^vzitie" 

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got to the distance, away came The Wizard, steaming 
on like the Great Eastern without an engineer, 
Johnnie Osborne in vain trying to steady him, and ' The 
Wizard in a canter' broke from thousands of voices. 
But the race is not always to the swift, and a few strides 
from home, ' Johnnie ' raising his hands to ease him, his 
head went up, and Eordham, who had almost hopelessly 
persevered with his horse, pounced on him hke a 
' Whicher,' and won by a head. Great must have been 
the delight of the ring when the American's number 
went up, for many of them had stood an extra shot 
against him, believing he could not stay, and all the 
annals of the Humane Society do not present so narrow 
an escape as they had from the old man's favourite. 
' When John Scott's fond, he is bad to oppose,' has 
always been an axiom, and we have heard the last of 
The Yv'izard. Of Starke Mr. Ten Broeck may really be 
proud, as he is a real genuine good horse, and bore his 
flogging like a sailor going round the fleet." 

As a contemporary of John Osborne in the pigskin, 
George Fordham is Avorthy of a few inches' space 
in our gallery of jockeys. Fordham's ugly seat was 
always made worse in appearance by the careless manner 
he adopted in going to the post, and an incurable habit 
he had of shrugging his shoulders. His eminence and 
almost phenomenal success as a jockey were as much 
due to his talents as to his good fortune. It has been 
truly said that without the adventitious aid of the 
fickle goddess, the highest accomplishments in horse- 
manship are good for nothing. When he had established 
a reputation, Fordham naturally had a choice of good 
mounts. He had good hands, which were only surpassed 
by his expertness in gammoning in a race. His 
" kidding," to use a slang phrase, gained him " The 



12G ashgill; or, the life 

Kid " for a nickname. Another element of his success 
was that he never gave up riding a horse until he was 
past the post, so as to be there in the count for any 
mishap taking place to the leader, and never was this 
policy better exempHfied than in his riding of Starke. 
He was as popular in private as in public life, and 
particularly so with the Amiy, many of whose officers, 
on leaving the country, were wont to leave commissions 
behind them to back every mount he had for a tenner, 
with a result that left a respectable credit balance at 
the end of the season. Like John Osborne, he more 
than once felt the loss of being unable to speak the lingo 
of La belle France. The story is told of Fordham when 
in Paris — it would be in the year '60 — he went into a 
hairdresser's shojo, where he expressed in dumb show, 
of course, that he wanted his hair cut. The coiffeur 
so operated upon the capillary adornment of " The 
Kid's " head that he left him as bare as a cannon ball. 
On his return to Newmarket, " The Kid's " cropped 
appearance excited some apprehension as to what he had 
been guilty of in the gay Lutetia. His travelling tutor, 
Mr. MeUish, asked him if he had been " doing time," to 
which insulting question he indignantly replied " that it 
was all very well for him to talk, but he should like to 
know what he would have done had he been in Paris and 
had his hair cut and been unable to tell them when to 
stop." His manner was somewhat rough and unpolished, 
but beneath the rugged exterior there was a kind heart, 
which prompted many kind acts to the younger branch 
of his profession, and it can be said that when the " pale 
horseman " at last rode away with him into the realms 
of shade, George Fordham left not an enemy behind. 
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stances, and was apprenticed at the age of ten 3ears to 
Drewett, of Lewes, making his dehut at the Brighton 
autumn meeting in 1850, or four years later than did 
John Osborne have his first leg up at Radchffe, Ford- 
ham s weight avoirdupois being 3 st. 8 lbs., which was 
increased to the necessary 5 st. with clothes and a large 
saddle. It was not until twelve months afterwards, and 
at the same meeting, that he had his initial winning 
mount. A short time after this he had a narrow escape 
with his life. He was thrown from Miss Nippet when 
riding her in the strawyard, and his foot slipping 
through the iron, he was suspended by the laiee and 
carried round the strawvard with her kickins; at him 
for some time until he was rescued. The effects of that 
fall he felt throughout the whole of his career, and it 
left him an enlarged knee joint until his dying day. It 
was not until 1853 that he took his " first class " on 
Little David, on whom he won the Cambridgeshire for 
the wealthy and eccentric Mr. W. Smith, of whom it is 
related that he never read but three books in his life — 
" The Racing Calendar," " The Duke of Wellington's 
Despatches," and the Holy Bible. His subsequent 
brilliant recrister for manv seasons defies analysis in the 
brief space admissible in these pages, and he well 
verified the sobriquet of " The Demon," which was 
conferred upon him in addition to " The Kid." 

A good year for the Osbornes was 1861, the stable 
sendins; out no less than fifty-two winners, which total 
was six better than that of Thomas Dawson's output at 
Tupgill, though eighteen less than John Scott, who still 
waved the wizard's wand at Whitewall. In this year 
died Touchstone, whom Tom Dawson considered the 
best horse of his time, bar none. When in training. 



12S ashgill; or, the life 

Touchstone stood only 15 "2; he was a dark brown, with 
a star on his face and one white foot. His first St. Lesrer 
came with Blue Bonnet in 1842, and nine years later 
Newminster added to his renown as a sire. Direct 
descendants of his that won St. Leger are Imperieuse, 
Lord Clifden, Hawthornden, Wenlock, Marie Stuart, 
Apology, Petrarch, Jannette, and The Lambkin — all in 
the direct male line. 



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CHAPTER IX 

" Loving the sport for its dear sake alone. 
Hating the base defilers of its fame, 
Winning unmoved, losing without a groan, 
Equal to eitlier fortune of the game." 

In the "sixties" the purity of the Turf, the early 
racing of two-3'ear-olds, and the alleged deterioration 
of the thoroughbred were burning questions, just as 
they are now in the closing months of the centur}^ Sir 
Joseph Hawley and Mr. Chaplin had recommended 
the discontinuance of two-year-old racing as one 
remedy. These gentlemen, while not disposed to believe 
that the breed of horses had degenerated, expressed 
their opinion that if the system of running two-year-old 
races Avas persisted in for twenty years more, the 
degeneration so often spoken of would surely be felt. 
They accordingly argued that two-year-olds should not 
be run before the 1st of July. In racing^ law no man was 
better read than Lord Derby, and if we can challenge 
the purity of the Turf in these days, we are still thankful 
that there are yet noblemen and gentlemen identified 
with it whose integrity, public worth, and influence 
hold in check the evil influences which, if once let loose 
and unrestrained, would soon bring upon the sport 
ample reason for it being described as a degrading 
pursuit. Lord Derby went deeper into the question 



130 ashgill; or, the life 

than that of the racina: of two-vear-olds. From the 
letter which he addressed to Mr. Chaplin and Sir Joseph 
Hawley, then reigning magnates along with his lordship, 
not to mention others of note, the following is an 
excerpt : — 

" I take it," he wrote, " that any deterioration of the 
Turf in public estimation, of which there is no doubt, 
is mainly owing to the fact that the majority of horses 
are now in the possession of men who run for profit and 
not for sport, who care nothing for the animal horse, 
who can't afford to wait for the return of their money, 
but who, in the language of the Manchester School, 
prefer the nimble ninepence to the silver shilling, and 
in whose hands a wretched animal, especially if he is 
not going so wretched as he is thought, is quite as 
valuable as one of the high class horses, if not more so." 

Needless to add that the number of needy and 
unscrupulous speculating owners on the Turf at the 
present day is as large, if not larger, than in the days 
when their villainy caused the retirement from the 
Jockey Club of so high-minded a nobleman as " the 
Rupert of debate." Lord Derby, who was at the head 
of two administrations, died, mourned as a great noble- 
man and patron of the Turf on 23rd October, 1869. The 
above is one of his last public utterances on an evil which 
largely exists in the present. He succeeded in winning 
neither a Derby nor a St. Leger, though his name is 
found in the bead roll of the Two Thousand and the 
Oaks. 

As one of the conspicuous figures associated Avith 
the " Times " of our hero. Lord Glasgow claims a part in 
the passing show. Born in 1792, he was originally in 
the Navy. For a period he was known to the racing 
world as Lord Kelburne, assuming the fuller title of 



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Earl of Glasgow when he came in to more than an 
opulent rent roll. A devotee of hunting, racing, and 
shooting, he was always in a position to enjoy them to 
his heart's content. He lived amongst choice spirits, 
like the Marquis of Queensberry, Lord Kennedy, Sir 
William and Sir John Heron Maxwell, and Sir James 
Boswell, of whom it is said they drank " claret enough 
to exhaust a chateau." He was Master of the Renfrew- 
shire Hounds, he rode the best of horses, and went as 
straight as a gun-barrel to hounds. At the outset of 
his career he raced as Lord Kelburne, and to this day 
the name of " Kelburne " is writ in flint stones in the 
courtyard of Glasgow House at Middleham. This in- 
scription was embedded in 1832. 

When he began his career as an owner of racehorses, 
he engaged James Smith, of Middleham, who pre- 
viously had been private trainer for Lord Stratlimore 
and the Duke of Cleveland. On every racecourse in 
Yorkshire, in Scotland, and even at Newmarket 
Lord Kelburne's figure, in the green coat, steel 
buttons, and white ducks, became remarkable, if not 
notorious. Of an impetuous, choleric, high-minded, 
generous, rash, and, at times, unfeeling disposition, his 
wayward will would not be brooked, and it was 
remarked of him that he changed his trainers with the 
new moon. James Smith was succeeded by Mr. 
Dawson, father of the late Matthew Dawson, the Heath 
House trainer; indeed, nearly all the Dawsons were 
under his employment. Succeeding them was William 
Dilly. After Dilly's departure from Middleham to take 
charge of Mr. Payne's and Mr. Greville's horses in the 
South, Lord Glasgow divided his team of horses, a 
moiety remaining with R. I' Anson in the North, and the 
other being sent to Alec Taylor at Fyfield. Brief was 



1-32 ASHGILL; OR, THE LIFE 

I'Anson's reign, less brief was that of old John Osborne, 
who got charge of the team at Ashgill. John Scott at 
Whitewall then had his tenure of office, and it was a 
sad blow to the great " Wizard of the North," not long 
before his death, when Lord Glasgow deserted him — 
the greatest and most wonderful trainer, perhaps, the 
world ever knew. 

Lord Glasgow's penchant for matching led him 
into encounters with Admiral Rous, Sir Robert 
Peel, Sir Joseph Llawley, and his indifference to 
defeat, which was oftener his fate than victory, was 
phenomenal. The only time he ever flinched under 
adversity, it is said, was in the Houghton week in '57, 
when " he sighed over the fact of having lost three 
thousand five hundred pounds in different engagements 
during the week and declined further overtures. The 
next morning Fortune tired, as it were, of persecuting 
him, veered round, whereupon all his previous resolu- 
tions were scattered to the Avinds and he embarked with 
a series of fresh ones for the Spring meetings." Old 
Middlehamites speak to this day of his affection for 
his horses, his preference for shooting them to giving 
them away lest they met with ill-treatment. Beneath 
the exterior of rugged eccentricity was a deep vein of 
tenderness and sympathy for his fellow-creatures. 
Indeed, of him it might be truly said he had a tear for 
pity and a hand open as the day for melting charity. 
The above outline is excerpted from Baily's Magazine. 

Dr. Shorthouse paid a fine tribute to him in his 
Sporting Times obituary notice. " Lord Glasgow," he 
wrote, " was very smiple in his habits, and was always 
meanly and coldly clad. He had been brought up to 
the sea, and the ' Spartan discipline ' seemed to have 
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one of the masts of the ship and fractured a portion of 
one of the vertebrae of his neck, so, at least, it is 
supposed, for whenever he turned his head in a parti- 
cular direction he suffered the most excruciating pain 
in his neck. It was supposed by the eminent surgeons 
who were consulted in the case that a twig of one of the 
cervical nerves became entangled in the crack of the 
bone, and so caused the agony he felt in moving his 
head. He was consequently almost always standing 
with his hands at the back of his head, and the multi- 
tude supposed that, like a parrot, he liked his poll 
scratched; but the real fact was he was digging the 
ends of his fingers into his neck so as to press the nerve 
and benumb the pain he was suffering. How much of 
the irascibilitv of his temper mav have been due to the 
pain he suffered whenever he turned his head to look at 
the person addressing him! All sorts of remedies were 
tried, but without affording relief. Indeed, one surgeon 
went so far as to perform an operation on his neck for 
the purpose of dividing the nerve, but, of course, how- 
ever well intended, that was a jump in the dark very 
likel}' to be attended by beneficial result-s, if the nerve 
could have been found and divided. 

" His temper was of the most irascible description, 
and his manners the reverse of courteous, but of 
a large-hearted, generous disposition, Lord Glasgow 
bought but very few horses, and we believe never 
sold one. He bred for himself, and when they 
did not answer his expectations he shot them. 
He occasionally gave pretty good ones away, and not 
unfrequently lent his stallions for a season or two to 
owners of studs with whom he was scarcely acquainted. 
He bred none but horses of gigantic size and coarse in 
their nature, gluttonous horses, who laid on flesh rapidly 



134 ASHGILL; OR, THE LIFE 

and required the utmost care and skill in training, con- 
sequently his colours were not successful in proportion 
to the stud of horses he kept in training. He had an 
objection to naming his horses, but at the entreaty of his 
friends he gave a few of them names — Knowsley, 
General Peel, and Strafford, for example, which were 
intended as compHments to his friends. Principally, 
he patronised the expensive weight for age races, such 
as the Black Duck Stakes at York of 1000 sovs. each, 
300 sovs. forfeit. When he did engage in any handicap 
he invariably stipulated that from 7 lb. to 10 lb. more 
weight should be put upon his than anybody else's horses 
of the same age or supposed merit, for, as he said, ' My 
horses are better than other people's, or I won't keep 
them.' 

" Almost every trainer of any repute, except John 
Day and Dover, had a turn from him at one time or the 
other, but, on the whole, the Dawsons had most of his 
patronage. Tom Aldcroft remained longest in his 
employ, and it was always a treat to see Tom in a spic- 
and-span new jacket on one of the Earl's gigantic steeds. 
His colours — white jacket, crimson sleeves, and cap — 
were singularly handsome, conspicuous, and universally 
popular. 

' Crimson, type of noble blood ; 
White, the garb of rectitude.' 

Whenever he took a dislike to a man it was a strong 
hatred, but it was never of long duration; and if he 
wTonged any one, he always made ample pecuniary 
compensation." 

In the autumn of 1861 died the Earl of Eglinton, 
the princely patron of every manly sport, and a 
gallant ornament to his country in the Senate and 
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AND TIMES OF JOHN OSBORNE 135 

was to Ireland, he was to Scotland. A man of 
exalted character, he was cut off in the prime of life, 
after attaining every honour that ambition could desire, 
breathing his last in the arms of his bosom friend, Whvte 
Melville, the laureate of the chase. 

Ashgill, in the early " sixties," was rising to its zenith, 
for the world of later years had prospered with " Old 
John," his horses and his family. He had thoroughly 
established his reputation as a capable trainer, and the 
worries and responsibilities of his position were now 
relieved by the valuable assistance rendered by his three 
sons — William, Robert, and John — now men in years 
and in experience. At the beginning of the decade a 
large number of horses were in the stable, which, indeed, 
had been invariably full up after '58. In addition to the 
sixty horses in training, there was a like number of 
brood mares to look after, these being placed out at 
various homesteads in the neighbourhood. 

Continuing the viva voce narrative, John Osborne 
relates : — 

" I rode no good winners in 1860 except 
Sabreur, who won the ' Great Yorkshire.' No 
noteworthy horses were at Ashgill that year 
except Moorcock and Moorhen. Moorhen, who 
was the property of my father, won the ' Great 
Yorkshire ' at Doncaster. Lady Trespass won 
two small handicaps at Derby, and went amiss 
for the Oaks, but after\vards showed form when 
she won the ' Park Hill ' at Doncaster. She 
belonged to old Mr. Hudson, of Brigham, near 
Driffield. Her best at the stud was Mr. Batt's 
Castlereagh, by Speculum. 

" About this period Zetland appeared on the 
scene. He would be a two-year-old in '61. Bred 



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by my father, he was by Voltigeur out of Merry 
Bird by Birdcatcher out of Miss Castling. Lord 
St. Vincent bought Zetland from us for 3000 gs. 
Lord Clifden was a two-vear-old in '62, but I 
never rode him that season, his owner, Lord St. 
Vincent, always putting Fordham up ; in fact, 
I never rode him before winning the St. Leger 
on him the following year. 

" Also notable amongst the Ashgill racers in 
'62 were Rapparee and Zetland ; and the follow- 
ing year there was Little Stag, Lady of 
Coverham, and Coastguard. Then Cathedral, 
who would be a two-year-old in '63, but he only 
ran once that season, nor did he do much the 
following as a three-year-old. The Miner was 
also a two-year-old in '63. A thorough good, 
game horse, of good size, not perhaps quite 16 
hands. He wouldn't be quite so big a horse as 
Rataplan, I should think. The Miner was at 
Ashgill when being trained for the Two Thou- 
sand Guineas. The ground was very hard, he 
couldn't act on it, and he ran very badly over 
the Rowley Mile. He had been tried a good 
horse in the spring of the year before ' The 
Guineas.' He belonged to Mr. Launde (Parson 
King), and remained w4th us throughout his 
career. 

" Now, I rode The Miner in his race with 
Blair Athol in the ' Great Yorkshire ' on 
Knavesmire. Lie was receivins; 7 lbs. from Mr. 
I' Anson's colt. It vv^as a strong run race, and he 
wore Blair Athol down. As Blair Athol had won 
the Derby just before, you can imagine there was 
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always thought it was a mistake, alleging that 
it was not Blair Athol's correct form. I don't 
think there was anv mistake about it. Of course, 
The Miner was a good horse, but an unlucky 
one. The Miner was fourth in the St. Leser won 
by Blair Athol. The Miner had to make all his 
own running in that instance, and he was a ver}^ 
bad 'un at that. He was a horse that hung a 
lot to the right at every bend he came to. You 
had to hold him back to get round the bends 
on a left-hand course like the St. Leger. That, 
of course, was against him always, and did not 
make his St. Lester as true a run race as it should 
have been. When he was following he was all 
right. I think Blair Athol was a good horse of 
great speed. Whether he was a thorough good 
stayer I don't know ; his speed got him through 
his races. Of course, Blair Athol's was a good 
year. After the Derby he ran for the Grand Prix, 
and Vv^as beaten by Vermont. 

" Was it not a surprise to you when The 
Miner beat Blair Athol ? 

"Well, it was no suq^rise to me. We had 
tried The Miner in the spring, and he gave 
3 St. to Little Duchess, who was a three-year-old 
and something else in our stable at the time. 
That was before the ' Two Thousand.' Before 
Ascot he was tried at even weights with Gaily, 
Avho had won the Lincoln Handicap, and he beat 
her all the way. He was tried before his race 
with Blair Athol, with Cathedral, Dr. Rooke, 
Prince Arthur, and others in it. It was over a 
mile and three quarters, and he won by ten 
lengths. Blair Athol, you may depend upon it. 



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didn't meet a fool that day. Ely beat The Miner 
in the three-year-old Produce that year at York. 
Well, we fancied him very much that day, but as 
he had to make all his own running, he was 
beaten. He beat Ely in the Great Yorkshire 
Stakes, when there was a pace. He also beat him 
in the St. Leger, although he had to make his own 
running. They laid 20 to 1 against The Miner 
that day at York he beat Blair Athol. If The 
Miner hadn't run the first day many people would 
have backed him against Blair Athol. My 
father backed him at 1000 to 10 before he ran 
in the St. Leger. The Miner did not run in the 
Derby. Through being shaken so much in the 
' Two Thousand ' he was very sore and wasn't 
trained for the Derby, and put by for some race 
at Ascot. He could never be trained as a three- 
year-old owing to his legs giving way. He went 
to the stud at Low Street, near Bedale, and died 
when he was six or seven years old. He was 
the sire of Controversy, who appears in the stud 
book as by ' Lambton or The Miner.' There is 
no doubt he was got by The Miner. 

" How do you arrive at that conclusion ? 
" I make it out that Lambton went amiss, 
and his mare was covered by The Miner after- 
wards, and the mare foaled to his time. I cannot 
tell what difference of time there was between 
the two services. Mr. Ashton had the stud farm 
at the time, and had both stallions." 
It was in 1863 that John Osborne rode his first St. 
Leger winner, on Lord St. Vincent's Lord CUfden, 
whose victory was one of the most sensational in its 
incidents of any race for the Doncaster " Sellinger " 



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in the long annals of the greatest of the three classic 
contests. In his simple, brief, matter-of-fact way 
John recited the outline of the race in the following 
words : — 

" I can't remember now how it was that Lord 
St. Vincent gave me the mount on Lord Clifden 
when I rode the horse to victory in 1863. At 
Ashgill we had a few useful two-year-olds that 
year. There was Lord Arthur, Little Stag, Lady 
of Coverham, and Coastguard — all very smart. 
Coastguard was bred by and belonged to Mr. 
Wm. Hudson, who sold him, after he had won 
the Gimcrack Stakes, to Mr. Naylor for £1200, 
if I remember right. My father bred the other 
three. Now, with regard to Lord Clifden and 
the St. Leger, Fordham had ridden the horse 
in all his two-year-old races, and I suppose it 
was because he was engaged to ride something 
else in the St. Leger that I got the mount. When 
the flag fell Blondin cannoned against my horse, 
and I lost a bit start. Somehow or other I 
quickly kept dropping further behind. When 
we got to the mile and a half post I touched 
him with the spur to see if he would go, 
but he did not respond. I took hold of him 
and gave him a second dig, and he never 
answered. I let him alone until he got to 
the top of the hill and asked him to go. He 
answered as soon as we began to go down the 
hill; he quickly ran through his horses, and, as 
you know, won cleverly. I can't tell you how 
far I was behind in the race : it was certainly 
a long way. Lord Clifden was a bad beginner ; 
in his two-year-old race he began slowly. The 



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only time previous I had been on his back was on 
the Tuesday morning before the Leger day. I 
rode him gently over the Leger course. 

"Lord Chfden's St. Leger was similar to 
Kilwarline's, was it not? 

" No, Kilwarline's was quite a different Leger. 

I rode Phil in Kilwarline's Leger. No doubt 

Kilwarline lost a lot of start, but when the flag 

fell, and he was left kicking at the post, the 

field only went at a hack canter to the hill. I 

don't know why the pace was so bad at the 

beginning that year, unless it was that all the 

jockeys had orders to wait. However, the pace 

was so bad that Kilwarline, after losing so much 

ground, had onh- to go steadily to get into a 

position with the field, whereas in Lord Clifden's 

Leger it was a strong run race from the fall of 

the flag." 

The compiler again has to express his indebtedness 

to Baily's Magazine for the following pages, which give 

a graphic, succinct account of the race and of the career 

of Lord St. Vincent : — 

" Born in 1825, at Teddington, Lord St. Vincent was 
the nephew of the valorous Sir John Jervis, who, for his 
conduct against the Spanish fleet off Cape St. Vincent 
in 1797, was raised to the peerage with the gift of an 
earldom by that title. An accident in the hunting field 
caused Lord Clifden's owner to quit the Chase and to 
adorn the Turf by as splendid a show of pluck and 
devotion as any of its votaries have ever revealed. First 
figuring as an owner of horses in 1860, he began with 
buying Emotion, to whom was speedily added as 
stable companions Clementi, Hidalgo, Claverly, and 
Draghound. Then followed his connection with the ill- 
starred Klarikoff, who is said to have run a dead heat 




LORD SI. VINCENT 



Vii;)iette /rout *' Baiiys Ma^^azine" 



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with Kettledrum for the Two Thousand, for the judge 

declared there was not the difference of a race-card 

between them. He achieved that feat after behaving- 

like a mad horse, suggesting the suspicion that he had 

been ' done,' an impression accentuated by the way in 

which he was ' milked ' throughout the winter in London 

and Manchester. It is a matter of fact that Captain 

White and old John Osborne held the opinion that the 

horse had been ' got at.' Klarikoff recovered from the 

presumed ' nobbling,' and so well did he progress 

between the Rowley Mile contest and Epsom that John 

Scott looked upon the Derby as ' all over.' Mr. 

Padwick, celebrated in the ' Hastings era,' was the then 

owner of Klarikoff. Lord St. Vincent gave Mr. 

Padwick five thousand for the moiety of the colt's 

ownership, the bargain including a bet of forty hundred 

to two for the Derby. How, in the race for the blue 

ribbon, Mr. MacGeorge, in his nervous anxiety at the 

start, confessed he did not see the horse, and practically 

left him standing at the post, and how Fordham, 

irritated at being thus treated after being in a good 

place in all the previous false starts, over-rode his horse, 

was second at the top of the hill and fifth in the fimish, 

are facts recorded in Turf annals. The culminating 

point of Klarikoff's career and Lord St. Vincent's luck 

came when, in returning from Epsom, the colt was 

destroyed by the van, in which he was travelling from 

Epsom to Whitewall, taking fire from a spark from the 



engme. 



" One of the most prominent examples of Lord St. 
Vincent's pluck during his brief Turf career was his 
purchase of Lord Clifden, who, as a two-year-old, had 
been so liicrhlv tried that 20 to 1 was asked about him 
for the Derbv before he ran for the Woodcote. The colt 
was the property of Mr. Llind, a wine and spirit 



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merchant living at Ashton-under-Lyne, Staffordshire. 
Edwin Parr, the trainer, and Mr. Hohnes, an Irish 
gentleman, were the ambassadors to effect the purchase, 
and the sum asked was five thousand pounds down and 
two thousand more if he won the Derbv. These terms 
were at once closed with, and at half-past eleven o'clock 
that same night of the conference the future hero of the 
St. Leger was in his new quarters at Godmersham. 
That Lord St. Vincent was a spirited buyer more cases 
could be cited, but disappointment, grievous disappoint- 
ment, invariably followed his outlays. Though success- 
ful in the St. Leger with Lord Clifden, Hidalgo and 
Duenna could never be trained; and Lady Stafford, 
v/hom he bought of Mr. Hind for 2000 gs. about the 
same time as he got Lord Clifden, was a failure. He 
also gave an Irish breeder 750 gs. for Bellman, who 
never won a race ; and as Zetland, whom he purchased 
of old John Osborne for 3000 gs. specially to win the 
Goodwood Cup, was beaten by his own nomination, Tim 
Whiffler, and The Orphan died from tetanus, it may be 
said that Lord St. Vincent had more of Fortune's 
buffets than her rewards." 

Lord Clifden's terrific finish with Macaroni in the 
Derby will ever be memorable. The judge said the only 
difference between them at the finish was that Lord 
St. Vincent's colt's head was down and Macaroni's up 
as they flashed past the post. Lord Clifden's equivocal 
market position before the Derby led to the supposition 
that he was not sound. The real facts of the case were 
that the colt occasionally showed signs of lameness, 
attributed to a fall at exercise when he slipped up. 
These symptoms did not re-appear after his sensational 
finish for the Derby, and his trainer, Edwin Parr, gave 
him a rattling and uninterrupted preparation. A new 
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this isolated spot, which was unknown and inaccessible 
to the touts, Lord Chfden did such rousing gallops from 
day to day that he stumped up the 3000 guinea purchase, 
Zetland, Necromancer, and Charles Fox.. 

Lord Clifden was sent in advance to Doncaster 
the Saturday before the St. Leger. Quoting from the 
"Van Driver" in Bailys Magazine, "Nothing," he 
writes, " could be more diverse than the ideas formed of 
him the next morning when he appeared on the course. 
According to strict Doncaster etiquette, he should have 
gone a splitter round the course whether it was as hard 
as asphalte or as deep as lime. And not having com- 
plied with the usual precedent, a renewal of the 
hostilities in the ring took place, which a quiet canter 
on Monday did not cause to abate. Tuesday morning 
being rumoured to be the dress rehearsal, the critics 
were in great force, but except from the two ' Johns ' 
(Osbornes) there was no applause, and he was rather 
damned with faint praise than commended as he ought 
to have been. ' No horse could take that gallop that had 
not been trained,' was the remark of Captain White to 
John Scott, as he w^ent up to the Whitewall brougham, 
which stood as usual at the bend where the jockeys pull 
up. ' Yes, you are right; I'm afraid I cannot best him, 
and I would just as soon he had been left at home,' was 
the reply of the veteran Leger trainer. But although 
this opinion became known, and the Captain was 
summoned to a medical survey in the stable afterwards, 
no one would have the horse, and no reason could be 
assigned for it with any good cause. 

" * I do not like thee. Doctor Fell, 
The reason why I cannot tell.' 

" All concerned in him were nervous save ' Lord 
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battlefield and the bringing up of the reserves with the 
calmness of a Clyde. ' We know he's well trained and 
will be well ridden; and what more do we want?* 
*Why, only to collar the "stuff" afterwards/ was all 
that could be extracted from him ; and Johnnie Osborne 
passing him at the time he was speaking, he added, 
' That lad rides the winner of the Lester.' ' Mine is a 
good mare, but not a smasher,' was what John Scott 
said of Queen Bertha ; but after he had seen ' Clif den ' 
gallop he almost felt inclined to coincide with the pro- 
phecy of ' The Druid,' who, in his field wanderings in 
Scotland, had enveloped himself in the mantle of Pepys, 
and told him that as fifteen years ago Canezou had to 
yield to one Lord Clifden, so now vfould Queen Bertha 
have to yield to another. Those w^ho had ' taken the 
pledge ' stuck to him manfully, and none more so than 
his late owner, who pooh-poohed Queen Bertha terribly. 
Borealis and Bluemantle had both passed the Doctor in 
the morning, but none of the old school of trainers, who 
live as John Osborne does in the mists of Middleham, 
hked Avenger. 

" The St. Leger Day," vividly continues the brilliant 
chronicler of Turf events of the period, " fairly beat us, 
and accustomed as we are to the ])rofanum milgus, the 
hordes of Lancashire and Yorkshire were too manv for 
us. Where they came from and where they dispersed 
to is a problem worthy of consideration of the Council 
of the Social Science Congress, Avhich is to be held next 
week. We had read, of course, of the iuA^asion of the 
cities, but the flock of pilgrims to Doncaster was enough 
to frighten both the authorities and the unprotected 
females of the place. And as if the ' flies ' were not 
sufficiently dangerous in the streets in the high tide of 
the morning, a menagerie made its appearance with. 



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elephants and camels en avant, and no less than seven- 
teen Hons and caravans in the rear. For a time all 
circulation was suspended as the mob flocked round the 
beasts like boys round a sweet-stuff woman, and we 
could not help thinking what a risk was incurred by 
their transit without more guards than were in attend- 
ance, for, if they had got irritated and made a rush at 
Lord Chfden or some other St. Leger favourite, no 
redress could have been had; and simpletons enough 
will be found to beheve it was une affaire arrangee, 
and indicated strongly the morahty of the Turf of the 
present day. And yet this vast mass of human beings 
was as tractable as children, and fell into their places 
in the most good-humoured manner, having no other 
thought than the Leger. When the bell rang for it, 
the sensation it produced was overwhelming, although 
it was a relief to some to think that the excitement 
would soon be at an end and the worst known. From 
the stables to the course the passage was as dangerous 
as being on the streets, and few were bold enough to 
undertake it; and as the ring was as noisy as a bear- 
garden and the sides of the gentlemen were gradually 
getting discoloured from the knockings about they 
received in squaring their books, they fled for refuge 
to their stands, which are far more convenient than the 
Ascot rookery. All the candidates got through their 
preUminaries well, with the exception of Donnybrook, 
who was anything but Donnybrook Fair, but, as with 
Surplice, West Australian, and The Flying Dutchman, 
Lord Chfden towered high above the others, and, in 
fact, advertised himself. The scene at that moment 
was, indeed, a striking one, and such as no other 
country but our own could produce. On the Moor the 
masses of England were packed hke bees in a hive, and 

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on the roof of the stand the proudest patricians were 
estabhshed. The ring was stationed beneath them — 
Hodgman on his ladder and Stephenson on his perch. 
All were pervaded but with one idea, and their curiosity 
was soon set at rest. Fearful of being hemmed in, John 
Osborne had taken up a position which prevented any 
fear of collision, but left him at enormous disadvantage, 
for, when the flag fell, he was quite away from his 
company, and as Bluemantle and Lee Boo took them 
along at a cut-throat pace, the long stern chase of Lord 
Clifden seemed perfectly hopeless, and he really seemed 
to be beaten further and further every stride he went. 
To the ring nothing could be more w^elcome than this 
intelligence, but to Lord St. Vincent and his trainer 
the torture was almost insupportable, and ' All is lost 
now ' was the refrain of their song, as going over the 
hill he was 150 yards from the leading horses. By the 
time, hovs^ever, they had got on to the ' flat ' there was 
a more favourable change in the weather, for he was 
not the last, but the last but two. It was then and for 
the first time that Osborne found he had a Great 
Eastern under him, and crowding on his canvas he went 
through the lot one after another until he had over- 
hauled Queen Bertha. The race between them w^as not 
long but decisive, and amidst an amount of excitement 
unsurpassed since Voltigeur's year, * Johnnie ' came into 
port with his ' corpse.' The scene that follows beggars 
description, and the carrying of ' Johnnie ' into the 
weighing-room by the mob we shall never forget, nor the 
struggle with the policemen which Edwin Parr had 
before he could be permitted to see him in the scale. 
Of the cheering, the champagne, the congratulations, 
objurgations, and maledictions that followed we need 



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only say a word, as they are the accompaniments of 
every St. Leger, but they have never been exceeded in 
our time, and the whole tableau will render the Lord 
CHfden Leger day the most memorable in the annals 
of Doncaster." 

The career of Lord Clifden subsequent to his St. 
Leger triumph was disappointing to Lord St. Vincent, 
whose fate it was to " blaze the comet of a season, and 
to leave behind liim a reputation as evanescent as the 
meteor's track, soon to be blotted out among the 
countless stars of more steadfast lustre.' The colt 
sustained a crushing defeat behind Scottish Chief in 
the Ascot Cup of the next year, the stud becoming his 
early destination thereafter, with Hawthoniden speedily 
bringing him into note as a sire. The " Sublime Edwin," 
as Parr, his trainer, was dubbed, was not long in 
his lordsliip's service after the St. Leger, the horses 
going to Mr. Bevill's string. Nor did the owner of Lord 
Clifden long remain on the Turf afterwards, and it was 
said of him that he was a rare instance of " a bird 
escaped from the fowler's net; a fly having broken the 
bonds of the spider's web without being sucked even 
unto death." 

The following sketch of the owner of Lord Clifden 
was pubhshed in one of the magazines of the period 
shortly after his lordship's death: — 

" Lord St. Vincent had been, for the last two years, 
nothing but a splendid wreck, and his sinking could 
occasion no pain to his relatives and friends, as it must 
have been a happy release from his pitiable condition. 
A more used-up being than the infant which Sir Thomas 
Lawrence had immortalised in his famous picture of 
Lady Dover and child, grew into, could hardly be under- 



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stood in the outside world. Reserved, selfish, and 
indolent, he seemed to live for himself alone. Many 
thought him proud, but in reality he was not so, for 
that would have cost him an exertion he did not care 
to make ; and he was very good-natured where he took. 
His confederate, Mr. Villiers, set him against several 
jockeys and trainers; but when the fatal incubus was 
removed, he renewed his relations with them, and they 
would always speak a good word for him. His luck 
with his racehorses, from Surplice to Homily, was, on 
the whole, very good, and far greater than he had a 
right to expect for a young beginner, and had his 
health permitted, we believe he would have gone on 
after his marriage. His carriage appointments and 
horses were always first-rate, and he astonished the 
Florentines and Romans by travelling through Italy 
with three carriages and a squadron of gendaniies, in 
case of being attacked by the brigands; and as we 
pursued the same route ourselves, in the week following 
the one in which he went from Florence to Rome, we can 
bear testimony to the exalted opinions the landlords of 
the hotels at Viterbo and other stages entertained of 
him ; while in both those cities he laid out large sums in 
the purchase of works of art, which his accomplished 
mind could well appreciate. In his betting he was 
pretty fortunate, and he had enormous faith in ' Lord 
Frederick,' whom he followed like a child, and nothing 
amused him so much as his Lancashire patter. A 
curious illustration of the opinion he entertained of him 
we will give. At one of the Newmarket meetings a 
young gentleman, a member of an Essex family, and 
noted for his habit of whistling, came up to 'Lord 
Frederick ' after dinner in the Subscription Room, and 



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saying he knew he was fond of getting something out 
of an outsider for the Derby, asked him what he would 
bet him against a colt for the Derby. 'Why, he is 
dead, I tell thee. What is the use of backing him?' 
was the reply. ' I know better,' said the young 'im, 
' and I'll take 1000 to 15 about him.' ' Well, then, 
you must write down "dead or alive," and I'll bet it 
3'ou.' The wager was accordingly booked; but before 
Lord Frederick, who was not a fast cahgrapher, had 
finished writing, he was accosted by Lord St. Vincent, 
who had walked across the room, and said, ' What ha-ve 
you been doing, my lord? I have been watching you 
with that young 'un, and I have laid a pony to a fiver you 
have the best of the transaction.' ' Well, that is the 
strangest thing I have ever heard of, as I have got the 
best of the lad, for I have betted him against a reaUy 
dead horse ; but I have made him put it down " dead 
or ahve," and you have won your fiver.' 

" That we have not exaggerated the indolence of 
Lord St. Vincent, we will proceed to show by a couple of 
illustrations, which we think will clearly exemplify it. 
Of a most equable disposition, he was never seen but 
twice out of temper — once when, at Newmarket, his 
valet was left behind at Cambridge with his clothes, 
and he was compelled to dine at the Eooms in his 
morning dress, old Bob Sly being extemporised into a 
body servant, and ordered to wash his hands before he 
helped him to take off his shirt to cool ; and the latter, 
we have no doubt, can even now recollect the terms in 
which he expressed himself as to his unfortunate position, 
on the occasion. 

" Another time his irritability positively rose into 
indignation, when Mr. E. R. Clarke subpoenaed liim at 



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Westminster to speak to his signature on a bill for a 
very large sum of money. Although he was released 
from his liabihty for it, he could not hsten for an instant 
to the apology of D'Orsay for calhng him, but he 
demanded, in a tone which even Captain "White might 
have envied, to know the cause why he was called out 
of bed at so early an hour, and before he had had 
his breakfast, and he never would look at him after- 
wards. 

Lord St. Vincent never hedged a farthing of the 
£11,000 to £1000 he took about Lord Clifden. Immedi- 
ately after the victory John Jackson, who had laid the 
wager, went up to his lordship and intimated that he 
Avould pay liim there and then as he had the amount 
on him. The tender was refused, his lordship expres- 
sing a disinchnation to risk in his possession on a 
crowded racecourse so much wealth, preferring the 
arrangement to meet in the Subscription Rooms that 
same evening. The appointment was not kept by the 
nobleman. The following afternoon Jackson met Lord 
St. Vincent in the paddock at Doncaster and, prevailing 
upon him to accept the money, he handed over seven 
£1000 notes, one of which his lordship made a present 
of to John Osborne, the remainder of the sum being- 
paid in smaller notes, one of them being for £300. Mr. 
Rudston Read, who managed Lord St. Vincent's Turf 
business, checked the notes with his patron and found 
the sum exactly correct. The following day Lord St. 
Vincent asserted that Jackson had paid him £300 short, 
and he claimed that amount. Amazed at the demand, 
Jackson in vain protested that the exact amount had 
been handed over. He inquired if there was a £300 
note amongst the notes Lord St. Vincent received, to 



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which the latter replied there was not. Jackson 
dechned to accede to the demand of £300 more, with 
the result that Lord St. Vincent ' posted ' him at 
Tattersall's the following morning as having paid him 
that amount short. Lord St. Vincent soon discovered 
that he had acted wrongly to Jackson, for he found the 
missing note for £300 in his waistcoat pocket, having, 
in an absent-minded moment, stuffed it there. An 
ample apology to Jackson followed, which the book- 
maker freely accepted, and all was smoothed over. 



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CHAPTER X 

*' Where is the race of yore 
That danced its infancy on our knee 1 " 

Midway through the " sixties " it was only too apparent 
to the friends of John Osborne, the elder, that the 
tenure of his days was not far distant. The once burly 
frame and yigorous constitution were being undermined 
by a cruel and insidious disease. Practically since '62 
the onus of training the numerous stud had fallen upon 
his son William, with Robert acting as a sort of 
commercial super^dsor, and John, now in the heyday 
of liis popularity and eyen greatness as a jockey, adding 
lustre to the triumyirate of brothers. Speaking of the 
season of 1864, John relates — 

" We had W^ild Agnes that season as a two- 
year-old in '64. A fine slapping filly she was, 
too, only beaten once during her two-year-old 
season — in the ' Conyiyial ' at York by Olmar — 
but she reversed the running the following week 
at Stockton. Afterwards she won at Stockton, 
Eghnton, and Doncaster, beating Victorious at 
the last-named place. She won some races for 
Mr. Padwick, who sold hex to the Duke of 
Hamilton; she won for him also. The Duke 
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AND TIMES OF JOHN OSBORNE 153 

I don't remember of her having thrown any- 
tliing great. King Arthur would be winning 
races for us in '64. My father sold him to Lord 
William Powlett, who died that year, and he 
bought him back, after which he went steeple- 
chasing and won a few races." 
In the autumn of 1864 Mr. Padwick imported into 
the South from Ashgill the magnificent Wild Agnes, 
" regardless of costs." According to all existing opinion, 
Wild Agnes, then a two-year-old, had only to winter 
well to win the Oaks of the next vear, an estimate of 
her quality that was not realised, though she had been 
the belle of the season and as much sought after as 
any heiress. For a time old John Osborne was as " firm 
as a stone wall " in his resolution not to part with her, 
but the diplomacy and the cheque book of " The 
West," who was a short time thereafter to be One of the 
leading actors in the great Marquis of Hastings drama, 
prevailed in the end, and Wild Agnes was handed over 
to the care of John Kent, who had recommenced 
training at Drewitt's with fifteen of Mr. Padwick's 
yearlings. 

Continuing his narrative, John recites — 

" On the 31st July, 1865, my father died. He 
had been ailing for a long time. At the subse- 
quent sale of the stud a horse called Xi realised 
the highest price. He was not Ashgill bred, but 
my father bought him as a yearling from Mr. 
Milner, of Middledale, Kilham. He had never 
been beaten up to the time we sold him. He 
was a useful horse for Sir Joseph Hawley, 
winning him several races, and a match or two, 
I think. 

" The whole of the Ashgill establishment was 



154 ashgill; or, the life 

sold at the instance of my father's will, with twa 

exceptions, viz., an old mare that he used as a 

hack, and Interduca." 

As showing the extent to which the establishment 

had grown, details of the catalogue, reprinted from 

the Snorting Gazette at the time, are appended : 

SALE OF THE ASHGILL STUD. 

The sale of the breeding and racing stiids of the late Mr. John 
Osborne took place on Thursday and Friday last, by Messrs. Tattersall, 
the horses in training and yearlings being sold at Ashgill, Middleham, 
and the mares, foals, and stallions at Low Street Farm, near North- 
allerton. The following are the prices realised, with the purchasers : — 



FIRST DAY— THURSDAY, SEPTEMBER 7, 1S65. 
Horses in Training. 



Gs. 



Bay gelding by Lambton out of Queen of Troy, 2 years - (Mr. Bragg) 12 

Bay gelding by General Williams, dam by The Cure out 

of Ella, 3 years (Mr. p]. Holmes, Beverley) 40 

Bay gelding by The Cure out of Fleetham Lass by Hos- 

podar, 3 years (Mr. Micklethwaite) 40 

Brown gelding by The Cure out of Vatty by Vatican, 3 

years (Mr. Holmes) 70 

Lady Abbess, bay mare by Teddhigton, dam by Cowl, 

grand-dam by Lanercost, 5 years .... (Mr. Bragg) G2 

Gailj', bay mare by Weatherhit — Gay by Melbourne, 5 

years ......... (Mr. J. Ridley) 155 

Nell Digby, brown mare by Weatherbit out of Miss Digby 

by Touchstone, 4 years (Mr. Durham) 56 

King Arthur, bay colt by The Cure out of Miss Agnes ly 

Birdcutcher, 3 years (Mr. Dorley) 175 

King Alfred, brown colt by Voltigeur out of Agnes by 

Clarion, 3 years (Mr. Thompson) SO 

First Rater, bay colt by The Cure out of First Rate by 

Melbourne, 3 years (Mr. Fobert) 20 

Ned Digbj', brown gelding 1)y Lambton out of iliss Digby 

by Touchstone, 3 years (Mr. Bragg) 4(> 

Brown colt by Weatherbit out of Gnatcatcher by Bird- 
catcher, 3 years (Mr. Mackenzie) 50 

Arkenside, brown colt by Colsterdale out of Beautiful 

Star by Sleight of Hand, 3 years .... (Mr. W. Sharpe) 200 
Nidderdale, chestnut gelding by Colsterdale out of Sister 

to "Woollaton, 3 years -' (^Ir. Dimmock) 35 

Chestnut filly by Saunterer — Lady John by Pantaloon, 3 

years (Mr. Oldaker) 40 

Wild Poppy, bav filly bv Wild Davrell out of Helena 

(h b) by Launcelot, 3 years - ' - - - - (^Ir. Whitaker) 210 



AND TIMES OF JOHN OSBORNE 



155 



Lad}" of Coverdale, bro-rni filly by Leamington out of 
Abbess of Coverham by Augur, ?> years 

Madras, bay filly b}- General Williams, dam by Bird- 
catcher out of Colocyntli ------ 

Jig, bay filly by Fandango, dam by Jereed out of Knight 
of the Whistle's dam, 3 years . . - . - 

Black Jacket, black colt by Voltigeur out of Birdtrap by 
Birdcatcher, 2 years ------- 

Prince of Wales, chestnut colt by General Williams out of 
Sulpitia by Surplice, 2 years ----- 

Xi, bay colt by General Williams — Lambda by Umbriel, 
2 years --.-..--. 

Bay colt by Colsterdale, dam by Fernhill, grand-dam by 
Hetman Platoff, 2 years 

Bay colt by Windhound out of Pera by Mango, 2 years - 

Bay colt by Barnton out of Ellen the Fair by Chanticleer, 
2 years ---...--- 

Dark Agnes, brown filly by Voltigeur out of Miss Agnes 
by Birdcatcher, 2 years 

Redneck, chestnut filly by Windhound out of Redbreast 
by Redshank, 2 years ------ 

Miss Haworth, bay filly by The Cure out of Countess of 
Westmorland by Melbourne, 2 years - - - - 

Total, 



(Mr. Bragg) 


v;ro. 

2i)(y 


(Mr. T. Dawson) 


105 


(Baron Dassel) 


220 


(Mr. Bragg) 


320' 


(Mr. T. Dawson) 


120 


(:\Ir. H. Darley) 


2100 


(Mr. Durham) 


56 


(Mr. H. Bragg) 


28. 


(Mr. Dollar) 


m 


(Mr. Calder) 


220 


(Mr. West) 


35 


(Mr. Bragg) 


150 



4905 



YE.4RLINGS, WITH THEIR ENGAGEMENTS. 



Chestnut filly by Weatherbit out of Trapcage by Sweet- 
meat ---------- 

Bay filly by Weatherbit out of Abbess of Jerveaulx by 
Gladiator -------- 



(Mr. ^^'est 



- (Mr. Masterman 



Brown filly by Rapparee, dam by Barnton out of ^Irs. 

Tait by Don John (h b) 

Brown colt l>y The Cure out of Game Pullet by Chanticleer 

Brown colt by Weatherbit out of Pera by Mango 

Chestnut foal by Colsterdale, dam by Fernhill- - (Mr. Micklethwaite 

Brown filly by Weatherbit out of Lady John by Pantaloon (Mr. jNIasterman 

Bay colt by Weatherbit out of Redbreast by Redshank - 

Bay colt by Weatherbit out of Gobelins by Orlando 

Bay colt by The Cure out of Fete Day bj' Weatherbit 

Chestnut colt by Weatherbit out of Helen the Fair by 

Chanticleer -------- 

Brown colt by Weatherbit, dam by Birdcatcher — Colocyntli 
Brown colt by Weatherbit — Fairy Knowe by Touchstone 
Brown colt by Weatherbit out of Interduca by The Cure 
Rap, bay colt by Rapparee out of Lanky Bet by Cossack 
Brown colt by Oxford out of Duplicity by Annandale 
Rabbit Trap, brown colt by Voltigeur — Birdtrap by 

Birdcatcher (Mr. Danby 

Brown filly by Wild Dayrell — Chantress by Chanticleer - (Col. dc Butts 
Bay filly by Wild Dayrell out of Gay by iMelbourne - (Mr. Danby 



(Lord Bolton 

(Mr. Lumley 

(Mr. Mackenzie 



(Mr. Mackenzie 

(Col. de Butts 

(Mr. Bragg 

(Mr. Mackenzie 

(Mr. Fobert 

(Mr. Whitaker 

(Mr. Mackenzie 

(Mr. Danby 

(Mr. Mackenzie 



Gs. 
35 

25 

31 
30 
G5 
27 
30 
80 
230 
90 

160 

200 
330 
230' 
SO 
310 

210 

i;o 

100' 



156 ashgill; or, the life 

Brown filly by Weatherbit out of Abbess of Coverham by Gs. 

Augur (Mr. Wliitaker) 260 

Brown Tommy, brown colt (brother to Brown Bread) by 

Weatherbit (Mr. C. \V. Ramsay) 250 

Brown colt by Van Galen out of Countess of Westmor- 
land by Melbourne (Mr. W. I'Anson) 300 

Alexander, brown colt by Musjid out of Agnes by Clarion (Mr. W. Day) 520 

Weatherguide, brown colt by Weatherbit out of First 

Rate by Melbourne (Mr. Mackenzie) 220 

Total, - - - .396.3 

The following were also brought to the hammer inmiediately after the sale of 
Mr. Osborne's horses on Thursday : — 

'Orey pony, 6 years, 12^ hands - ... . (Mr. Harrison) 18 

Night Stroller, black colt by Saunterer out of Stolen 

Moments, 3 years (Mr. Masterman) 10 

28 

Prince Arthur, Blue Riband, Trump Card, Jezabel, Lord of the Vale, Hap- 
hazard, and Breffni were not sold. 

SECOND DAY— FRIDAY, SEPTEMBER 8. 
At Low Street, near Northallerton. 

Annie de Clare, by De Clare out of Annie Laurie, with a Gs. 

colt foal by The Cure (Mr. Vaughan) 70 

Bay Tiffany, by Melbourne out of Tiffany - - - (Mr. Oldaker) 110 

Birdcatcher mare — Colocynth, by Physician, with a colt 

foal by Chevalier d'lndustrie - - . . . (Mr. Smith) 90 

Barnton mare — Mrs. Taft, by Don John (h b) - - - (Mr. Booth) 25 

Chantress, by Chanticleer out of Ino, with a filly foal by 

Wild Dayrell (Mr. Oldaker) 250 

Duplicity, by Annandale — The Hind, with a colt foal hy 

Weatherbit (Mr. Oldaker) 300 

■Gobelins, by Orlando out of Crotchet, with a colt foal by 

The Cure (Mr. Anderton) 80 

Hesione, by King of Trumps out of Queen of Troy - - (Mr. Singleton) 30 
Lanky Bet, by Cossack out of Giselle, with a tilly foal by 

Voltigeur (Mr. S. Young) 115 

Lady John, by Pantaloon, dam by Rasselas, with a filly 

*foal by The Cure (x\Ir. Micklethwaite) 65 

Last Hope, by Hospodar out of Hope .... (Mr. Pamlette) 40 
Maid of Clifton, by Touchstone out of Barba - - - (Mr. Darley) 60 

Mrs. Birch, by Gameboy — Wasp, with a colt foal by 

Colsterdale (Mr. Smith) 145 

Mrs. Taft, by Don John (h b) (M. Bruyere) 23 

Miss Walker, by Sir Hercules out of Sister to Mrs. 

Birch (Mr. Vaughan) 40 

Miss Digby, by Touchstone out of Lady Jersey, with a filly 

foal by Colsterdale (Mr. J. G. Simpson) 85 

Nelly Taft, by Sweetmeat, dam by Priam (h b), with a 

colt foal by Zetland (M. Bruyere) 72 



AND TIMES OF JOHN OSBORNE 



157 



(Mr. Roberts) 

(Mr. W. I'Anson) 

(Mr. Rickal)y) 
(Mr. Mackenzie) 



(Mr. Roberts) 

(Baron Darsel) 

(Mr. T. S. Dawson) 

(Col. de Butts) 

(Mr. Vaughan) 

(Mr. Micklethwaite) 

(Mr. Fobert) 

(Mr. Fobert) 

(Mr. Rickaby) 

(Mr. Shepherd) 

(Mr. Shepherd) 



Gs. 
41 



100 

12.) 

3.30 



(Mr. G. Holmes) 2o 



Princess Augusta, by Teddington out of British Queen (Mr. Micklethwaite) 
Queen of Tro}', by Young Priam out of Young Tiffany 
Redlireast, by Redshank out of Lady Day, with a colt 

foal by The Cure 

Red Tape, by Rataplan out of Lady Alicia, with a filly 

foal by Chevalier d'lndustrie 

Trapcage, by Sweatmeat out of Birdtrap - - - - 
Tinsil (sister to Jack of Hearts), by King of Trumjjs out 

of Bay Tiffany 

Vatty, by Vatican out of Birdtrap by Birdcatcher, with a 

colt foal by Chevalier d'lndustrie .... 
West Australian mare — Pearlin Jane .... 
Ellen the Fair, by Chanticleer out of Maid of Clifton 
Flj'trap, by The Flying Dutchman out of Birdtrap - 
Vanessa, by Newminster out of Heiress - 
Cure mare — Queen of Troy ..... 

Weatherbit mare — Nelly Taft 

Little Casino, by Fandango, dam by Mickey Free • 
Fan, by Fandango out of Sulpitia .... 
Windhound mare — Pera -.-.-- 
Saunterer mare — Troica, by Lanercost 
Fair Agnes, by Voltigeur out of Little AgTies (Prince 

Arthur and Wild Agnes's dam) .... (Mr. T. S. Dawson) 120 



SO 

92 

150- 

500 

100 

25 

2a- 

25 
25 

la 

12 



ro.\Ls. 

Chestnut filly by Chevalier dTndustrie- 
Coverham ------ 

Brown filly by Weatherbit out of Interduca 

Brown colt by Colsterdale out of Idothea 

Bay filly by Costerdale out of V.R. - 



Abbess of 



(Mr. Elliott) 46 

(Mr. Darley) 70' 

(Mr. Danby) 35 

(Mr. Micklethwaite) 10 



Stallioxs. 

Henry James, by Windhound out of Mary Jane 
Colsterdale, by Lanercost, dam by Potboy out of 
Tesane ...--...- 

The Cure, by Phj'sician out of Morsel .... 

Total, 
Grand Total, 



(Mr. Booth) 50 

(Mr. Mackenzie) 250 
(Mr. Danby) 100 



2592; 



11,488 Gs 



" The Druid," * writing with all the power conferred 
by a personal acquaintance with old John Osborne, and 
being a moving figure in the shifting scenes of the Turf 
of the time, gives the following characteristic sketch of 



* " Saddle and Sirloin." 



1^8 ASHGILL; OR, THE LIFE 

liis early struggles, and the horses and men surrounding 
him: — 

"John Osborne seemed quite an Old Parr in our 
minds, and yet he had hardly been known on the Turf 
much before Charles the Twelfth's year. He was at 
one time head lad under Skaife, when the Duke of Leeds 
kept racehorses at Hornby Castle, with ' Sim ' Temple- 
man as his jockey. ' Chocolate and black cap ' were the 
Leeds colours, and he adopted them when His Grace 
died. Our first remembrance of him on the Turf is in 
connection with Mr. Toy's Ararat, one of the colts 
which, in conjunction with the Commodore, Malvolio, 
and Lanercost, made Mr. Ramshay's Liveipool so 
popular. The bay was a pretty good one in his time, 
and once went so far as to get to Bee's-wing's head for 
the Stockton Cu^d, and it was all Cartwright could do 
to prevent him from getting ' bang up.' Old Bob 
Johnson (Bee's-wing's jockey) was never so astonished 
in his Hfe, and, ' in course,' he had some reason for them 
•at Tupgill when they at last ventured to mention it. 

" With 1842 came a new order of things, and Jolin 
had the Marquis of Westminster's string — Sleight of 
Hand, Maria Day, Auckland, and a lot of others — in 
his keeping. Auckland, by Touchstone, was a colt upon 
which the Marquis of Westminster was wondi'ously 
sweet, and from his foalhood he set a monstrous figure 
on him. He was reared at Moor Park paddocks and was 
coming north in the early days of the London and North- 
western, with a black filly, when an engine burst and 
nearly boiled the filly and took some skin off the colt. 
They were taken to the Red Eagle Inn at Rugby, where 
the filly died, and the Marquis went in for something 
hke £3000 compensation, and we believe he got it. 
Auckland was very little the worse, and as it proved. 




< 



AND TIMES OF JOHN OSBORNE 159 

■^' The London and North-Western Boiling Stakes ' vrere 
the best he ever won. The millionaire Marquis fondly 
hoped on for the Derby, but although the illustrious 
patient did not win that race, in the process of years it 
fell with Caractacus to the young Rugby V.S. (Mr. 
Snewing) who attended him. 

" Such was poor John's Eaton episode with the 

Derby, and he did not care for another season as 

guardian of the yellow jacket, which was enough to 

give him the jaundice. Maria Day, a very sweet little 

;animal, and Job Marson very nearly put things right at 

Doncaster, but ' The Yeoman ' was in the way, and John 

w^as not sorry to have liis crust of bread and liberty 

and begin at the bottom rung of the ladder of fame once 

more. The Heir, by Inheritor, was one of his horses, 

but his was a sad, weary time ; although with George 

Abdale, his future son-in-law, to ride, he did a httle 

for his employers and on his own account, till his son 

and heir, the redoubtable ' Johnnie,' appeared in the 

saddle. We remember the old man quite opening out 

(for him) in the train one day about his lad, and his 

delight that Sir Joseph had engaged him to ride at 

5 St. 6 lbs. on Van Dieman in the Goodwood Stakes. 

The next year (1850) brought the great turn in his family 

fortunes with Black Doctor. The Httle horse ran four 

times and did nothing, and then he began to ' come,' 

and lost his maidenhood in that great Eghnton finish, 

which he won by a neck from Beehunter and Nancy, 

and had Neashan, Payment, Pitsford, and Mildew 

behind him as well. The black went in the course of 

the week to Mr. Saxon for 800 guineas, and henceforth 

the star of Osborne and Ashgill steadily rose. John 

was marked dangerous for his two-year-olds, and his 

great axiom, ' if they are to be sweated, let them sweat ' 



160 ashgill; or, the life 

(not on Middleham Moor for love, but all over England 
for ' the brass ') stood him in fine stead. As an early 
tryer and bringer-out of ripe two-year-olds, and as an 
artist for keeping them on their legs when they were 
brought out, he had no superior during the '52 season.. 
Exact and Lambton were like the man and woman in 
the clock — when one wasn't out, the other was. Exact 
ran sixteen times and won nine, and Lambton was out 
once less and won one more. Very often they were in 
the same stake, and John had some little difficulty in 
deciding which was' to go. At the York August of that 
year his London commissioner backed the wrong one 
for a race, and John had to follow the ' v^res ' and 
change his tactics forthvdth. They drew about £1000 
in stakes between them that meeting, which John 
thought a great thing, as he had not then dealt in Little 
Stag, or Prince Arthur, King Arthur, Wild Agnes, and 
the rest of that lucky Agnes family, of which he sold 
two, ' Little ' and ' Miss,' to the present Sir Tatton Sykes. 
It might be the bargain was better, and therefore he 
liked to send his best mares en masse to a horse if th& 
blood suited; and Birdcatcher, Weatherbit, and The 
Cure were all his particulars. For Colsterdale, which 
he purchased for £300 at the Sledmere sale, he had some 
fancy ; and his brood mares had gradually increased and 
multiplied till there were forty of them. No one did 
more with The Cure, and he had a strong attachment 
to Wild Dayrell, though he did not use him in the same 
wholesale way. He also left a good word behind for 
Picador. 

" Brown Brandy, Cherry Brandy, and Lord Alfred 
were ready to appear at the footlights when Exact and 
Lambton (for no one knew the moment to sell better) 
had departed South. The grey was a son of Chanticleer 



AND TIMES OF JOHN OSBORNE 161 

and Agnes, and for soundness a wonder. He began on 
29th March, and had run twenty-four races and won 
nine of them on 28th October, the day after his com- 
panion. Lady Tatton, had won the Nursery Stakes. 
Next year Manganese, giving 2 st. 4 lbs. to Shelah, was 
second for the Nursery Stakes, and the year after that 
old John nailed one of the Nurseries again with Mongrel 
under no very flattering weight, so that the Newmarket 
Houghton Friday had nothing but good omens for him. 
Great weight for age races were not his forte, although 
he did drop on Blair Athol at York wi£h The Miner. 
Lady Tatton was third for him in the St. Leger, but 
he never got so near for a Derby or Oaks. Honeywood's 
friends made a braying of trumpets about the black 
which not a little disturbed the repose of the backers 
of ' The West,' but John was vn:ong that time. He 
looked very downcast following Saunterer in the 
paddock on the Derby day, and threw up his hands 
and told his friends he ' knew nothing about him ' ; but 
the public watched the money, and knew as much as he 
could tell them as to the * pencil fever,' which was slowly 
consuming the colt in the interior. In his day he trained 
for a number of good men — Lord Zetland, Lord 
Londesborough, Sir Charles Monck, and others, but he 
was very independent, and had every right to be so. 
"What was better stiU, prosperity never puffed him up. 
He was really and truly ' Plain John ' to the last. 
' Little fish,' in the way of stakes and little meetings, 
were what he loved. Handicap studies were his forte ; 
and go past who might, he hardly looked up from the 
desk at the ofhce mndow which looked into the yard 
at Ashgill. The calculations he had in his head about 
' form ' were as clear and as well arranged as a Senior 
Wrangler's differentials and integrals, and we never 

M 



162 



ashgill; or, the life 



heard of but one man who could thoroughly tackle him 
over weights and make him ring hurriedly for his 
slippers at the inn and say, ' I think I'll be off to bed.' 

" The last time we saw him was at the Doncaster 
Meeting. He came in that long trainer's train in which 
Blair Athol's box was placed before General Peel's, and 
so many accepted the omen. There was the crush-hat 
and the salmon-coloured handkerchief looking out of the 
train, and then old John descended and walked up the 
line, but took no part as ' Johnnie ' unshipped The Miner. 
There seemed a worm at the root then, and we felt sure 
he would never see another St. Leoer. He came to the 
town once more for the Spring Meeting, whose first 
Hopeful Stakes he had won with Saunterer ; but he was 
hardly seen out again, and he was on his deathbed ere 
Stockbridge came round, and henceforth all the entries 
were made in John Osborne, junior's, name. That con- 
firmed in words what the racing world had long known 
too well by report, that the old man's days were 
numbered. His was a homely style and a homely school, 
but it was a most efficient one, and few, if any, can boast 
of having reared up such jockeys as John Osborne, 
Chaloner, and Harry Grimshaw, who all began their 
saddle hfe in his colours." * 

Thus denuded of its inmates by the sale, a fresh start 
had to be made at Ashgill. Good luck did not come to 
them at once, for three mares missed their foals and 
were sold afterwards. One of the new employers was 
Mr. Harry Bragg, a Newcastle sportsman, whose lots 
purchased at the sale were left in the stable to be 
trained; and two yearhngs John himself had bought, 

* For permission to extract the above from " The Druid's " worlc 
we have to thank Mr. Tresham Gilbey, the proprietor of the copyright 
of that great writer's series of most entertaining books. 



AND TIMES OF JOHN OSBORNE 163 

viz., Rabbit Girl and Rabbit Trap, formed a new 
nucleus. Old patrons in Mr. " Launde " and Mr. 
Charlton left their horses in the stable. The year '66 
was not marked by any bright particular star, Romping 
Girl being the best of a moderate lot ; Caxton, owned by 
Mr. Anthony Harrison, an old employer, also running a 
bit. John did very little riding this year, devoting most 
of his time to the stable work. In the fore part of the 
season Lord Glasgow put him up a few times, and he 
won a few races on Sundeelah with chance mounts. In 
'67 he found two new employers in Mr. Johnstone and 
Mr. Robert Jardine, who were then confederates. That 
year they owned Tynedale and Mandrake as three-year- 
olds. Taking up the thread of John's story^ he relates — 
"Jimmy Cameron rode Mandrake this year, 
and won the Ebor Handicap on him. I was near 
winning the biggest stake of my life this year on 
one of my own horses — Romping Girl, who ran 
a dead heat with Achievement for second place 
in the Oaks, Hippia, with Johnny Daley up, 
beating us both for Baron Rothschild. The 
Baron's filly was a good second favourite. They 
laid odds on Achievement, and 50 to 1 against 
Romping Girl. I was only beaten half a length. 
That would have been a surprise if it had come 
off! They only laid 2 to 1 against her for a 
place ; it did not look like her beating Achieve- 
ment. I told a lot of my friends that I thought 
she would get a place, but I did not back her for 
that situation. Of course it did not look like her 
beating a grand filly like Achievement had 
proved herself to be. In the Spring, Romping 
Girl had given Caxton 21 lbs., and he just beat 
her. Caxton went to Durham — there was a 



164 ashgill; or, the life 

capital little meeting there by the banks of the 
Wear in those days — and beat Honesty the 
following week in a handicap. At that time 
Honesty, who belonged to old Mr. Masterman, 
father of the present Tom Masterman, of Middle- 
ham, was a very useful horse. The first time 
Eomping Girl ran in the Prince of Wales' Stakes, 
I fancied her for it, but I could never account for 
the poor show she made. Whether the boy 
couldn't ride I don't know. I rode her in 
the Oaks myself, when she ran the dead heat 
with Achievement, behind Hippia. She beat 
a mare of Mr. Thomas Dawson's named 
Mendicant at Newton the week after the 
Oaks, and Strathconan in the Newcastle Cup. 
I have never had so good a one as Romping 
Girl since. Well, yes, I think I had one — Sir 
Amyas Leigh, but he never did any good. 
Afterwards Romping Girl was second to 
Fripponier at Doncaster. I then sold her to 
Lord Westmorland, and she was third in the 
Cesarewitch won by Julius. I had a big ' pot ' 
on her for that Cesarewitch. I had 1000 to 15 
about her. 

" I never did bet very much, only a little for 
hedging purposes. Now I backed Zetland for 
the Derby — took £3000 to £30 about him ; that 
was a big bet for me. I hedged at 16 to 1. Now 
you ask about my betting propensities. So far 
as that goes, we had five horses in the Derby of 
'64, I took 500 to 20 about the lot before any of 
them ran as two-year-olds. I had £2000 to £10 
about Prince Arthur, who had shown fair form 
that year, running second to Fille de I'Air for 
the ' Criterion,' and they took 20 to 1 freely about 



AND TIMES OF JOHN OSBORNE 165 

him for the Derby. After he ran second 
in the Newmarket Nursery, carrying 8 st. 10 lb., 
I hedged at £1000 to £50."^ So I stood on velvet, 
d'ye see? They took 15 to 1 about Coastguard, 
and I laid £150 to £10 against him. He had 
left our stable then, but he had not left when 
I backed him. Now the lot I backed included 
Prince Arthur, Dr. Eooke, Cathedral, and 
Coastguard; these and another we had in the 
Derby. I had three runners — Prince Arthur, 
Coastguard, and Cathedral — and stood on the 
day £1500 to nothing Prince Arthur, £350 to 
nothing Coastguard, and £1500 to nothing if 
Cathedral had won. As I worked it out, I 
actually won £10 on the bet. Now you can 
let them know that this is the way I used to bet, 
and that this was one of my biggest 'plunges.' 
I have never been a speculator ; those bets I have 
mentioned have been my only plunges during my 
career. At other times I have had something on 
when I had good reason to invest, thinking they 
would become favourites, and then hedge, don't 
you see? Now, when we had Lord Glasgow in 
for the City and Suburban — Digby Grand beat 
him — I had to get some money put on for the 
owner. I had £10 on myself and £10 for a place. 
They put some more money on for the ovnier, 
and I stood in £10 for a win and £10 for a place 
more, of course, at the same time. The money 
invested averaged 70 to 1 for a win, and 16^ to 1 
for a place. Well, on the Monday before the 
race I intended hedging as I had a bit extra on 
that time, expecting to see hedging do it. I 
never could hedge; he started at 66 to 1. That 
was bad luck. But I got out of it all right. I 



1G6 



ashgill; or, the life 



got my place money. But rarely I have more 
than two sovereigns on a race — not often. I used 
to bet a little more at that time than later. Of 
I course, as I say, I used to put on a Httle bit extra 

for hedging, perhaps. Really, it was the people 
round about me, that wanted their humble five 
shilHngs or half-crowns on anything that we had 
going to a meeting, that made me put money on 
sometimes. I used to do it to make even money. 
So far as it personally concerned me, their 
commissions caused a great deal of trouble. 

" Harking back to Romping Girl, she passed 

from Lord Westmorland on to Sir Reginald 

Graham, and finally went into Mr. Chaplin's 

stud. She bred a few that raced a bit, but 

nothing very great." 

Caller Ou, after winning two Northumberland Plates 

in succession, just failed in her third essay to concede 

no less than 37 lbs. to Mr. Mackenzie's three -vear-old 

Brown Bread, a useful horse from Tupgill at the time, 

sent to Newcastle for the '65 " Pitman's Derby." 

Ridden by Chaloner, the " awd meer," who was the idol 

of the sturdy pitmen of the " North countrie," took up 

the running at the distance, being left with Brown 

Bread to fight out the issue with Mr. Mackenzie's colt, 

on whom Carroll had the mount. 

" Haste, Caller Ou, thy prestige keep, 

Tynesiders' shouts arise. 
As with a rapid, lengthy sweep 
Brown Bread doth surely creep 
From t' awd meer this day to reap 

The lionour and the prize." 

So sang the local song writer in honour of Caller 
Ou. Gamely did she struggle under the "green and 
straw" of old Will I'Anson, thousands of voices pro- 



AND TIMES OF JOHN OSBORNE 167 

claiming " The awd meer wins," as she held her own 
against the young 'nn, creating hopes of gaining her 
third triumph; but literally standing still under her 
heavy burden a few strides from the chair, a " switcher " 
from Carroll's whip did the trick and Brown Bread beat 
her by a neck. His career was as short as Caller Ou's 
had been long. In that season of '65 she ran twelve 
times, winning five Queen's Plates. During the four 
seasons which followed her triumph over Kettledrum 
in the St. Leger, she travelled on almost all the railways 
in England, and besides enjoyed abundant opportunities 
of becoming acquainted with the weather across the 
Irish Channel. In addition to these labours performed 
on her otnti account, to her belonged, as was aptly said 
at the time, the credit of having taught Blair Athol how 
to win his races, so that no racer could better appreciate 
the adage " to rest and be thankful," which she enjoyed 
after that year. 

At this same Newcastle meeting of '65, in a race for 
Her Majesty's Plate, Osborne rode Mr. Pludson's 
colt Cathedral a dead heat with Mr. Mackenzie's 
Oppressor, who the day before had won the North 
Derby, John getting up in the last stride to make the 
two "duck eggs" on the telegraph board. In the 
decider " Johnnie " made all the running and won by two 
lengths. The following September he rode Regalia into 
second place for the St. Leger, behind that great horse 
Gladiateur. The three successive classic triumphs of the 
French colt this year led to many learned discussions 
as to whether the Enghsh thoroughbred was deteri- 
orating, only to be confounded by the proofs and 
arguments adduced that good mating, good rearing, 
and good training would inevitably result in the 
supremacy of the English thoroughbred. Mr. Graham, 



^^^ ashgill; or, the life 

the owner of RegaHa, who had won the Oaks, 
entered a formal objection with Mr. Richard Johnson, 
the then clerk of the course at Doncaster, against 
Gladiateiir (who had also won the Two Thousand 
and Derby) on the ground of being over age, 
and requesting permission for Professor Spooner 
and Mr. Baker, of Malton, to have the opportunity 
afforded them of examining the colt's mouth. This 
objection was made on the Tuesday before the St. Leger 
and posted on the notice board in the ring. The acting 
stewards decided as follows: — 

"That in the face of the certificate produced before the Derby, 
signed by the proper authorities in France, and other evidence as 
to the identity of the horse, and also in the absence of any evidence to 
the contrary on the part of Mr. Graham, they cannot comply with his 
request, 

(Signed) "Warrington and Stamford. 
" Westmorland. 
" Falmouth." 

"Argus," a Turf authority at the time, whose 
lucubrations appeared in the Morning Post, rightly 
took credit for the appeal he made to'^pubHc opinion 
on behalf of Count Lagrange, the owner of Gladiateur, 
as a nobleman who had done nothing to forfeit the 
reception he had met with in England from every class 
of society. 

This same year John's mount in the Oaks was Wild 
Agnes, the former inmate of Ashgill, sold by his father, 
and which now ran for Mr. Thelusson. She started a 5 
to 2 favourite with the Duke of Beaufort's Siberia, 
beaten out of place. Wild Agnes running second to 
Regaha, who, as above stated, carried him into the same 
provoking position behind the Frenchman. Gladiateur's 
triple " classic " was hailed by our mercurial neighbours 




I'hofo, f'j Jiiiu't il- J-'i y, London 



Silt ROBERT JARDINE, Baut. 



AND TIMES OF JOHN OSBORNE 109 

across the Channel as avenging their debacle at 
Waterloo. The French press was pardonably jubilant 
at the defeat of per fide Albion, a defeat which had 
been emphasised by the previous victories on EngHsh 
.ground of Vermont and Fille de I'Air. 

It was in the season of 1868 that our lontr-since 
famous jocke}^ — for Fame had truly cast her glamour 
over him — became closelv identified with the con- 
federates, Mr. A. Johnstone and Mr. Eobert (now Sir 
Robert) Jardine, two keen and liberal patrons of the 
Turf at the time. Tom Dawson trained their horses* 
at Tupgill. Between him and John Osborne a warm 
friendship existed for years, remaining unchanged until 
the great trainer's death at Thorngill, in the year 1880. 
During the season of 1868, so far as the calls upon him 
as a jockey were concerned, John was in partial activity, 
riding only at about a dozen meetings. Yet we shall 
see that the Tupgill connection, through Pretender, a 
brown horse by Adventurer from Ferina, who was a two- 
year-old in '68, was ^stined to j^ave the way for him 
realising a jockey's greatest ambition — the winning 
of an Epsom Derby, a feat he had yet failed to achieve, 
and did not repeat. Few as were his mounts 
this year, they served to show him up in a favourable 
light. He began well by riding three winners — on 
Honesty, Flying Jib, and Good Hope — at Liverpool, 
supplementing that by a like number at Ripon on 
Master Tom (twice) and Inon ; other successes included 
those on Thorwaldsen in a sweepstake, value £705, at 
Doncaster, and the Doncaster Cup on Mandrake, who 
was a good horse that day, for amongst others of class 
behind him was Julius. 

Glancing for a few moments at the Tupgill horses 
this year of '68 and the two-year-old running with its 



1^0 ashgill; or, the life 

bearing on the Derby of '69, it should be noted that 
Pretender made his first appearance for the Hardwick 
Stakes at Stockton, two of his stable companions in 
Lord Hawthorn and Thorwaldsen being amongst the 
limited field of runners. Thorwaldsen and Lord 
Hawthorn were made joint favourites, the last-named 
giving John a comfortable seat home to win by a length 
and a half, Pretender, then a raw colt, being second. 
On the same day he met his stable companion, Thor- 
waldsen, who was greatly fancied for the Lambton 
Plate, in which, though opposed by Minaret (previously 
defeated by Belladrum in the Ham Stakes), he started 
at 6 to 5 " on." Pretender was quoted at 5 to 1, but 
the hope of the stable rested on Thorwaldsen, and but 
little support went to Mr. Johnstone's colt. Both, how- 
ever, were defeated by Miner's Sister, who, as she 
subsequently settled the pretensions of Lord Ha\^i:horn, 
may be said to have disposed of the whole of the 
presumed powerful Tupgill division. On this occasion 
she finished a neck in front of Pretender, a similar 
distance separating the last-named and Thorwaldsen. 
With Thorwaldsen fit and well, and Pretender neither 
one nor the other, it was obviously a good performance 
on the part of the latter. His last performance in a 
disappointing season was carrying 8 st. 13 lbs. into a 
place for the Middle Park Plate, in which he gave 7 Ibs. 
to Pero Gomez, who won, and 10 lbs. to Scottish Queen, 
finishing four lengths behind the latter, who was half 
a length from the winner. None but a first-class colt 
ever had performed Pretender's feat up to that period in 
the Middle Park Plate. Achievement in 1866 had run 
second with that impost, but then she was a top-sawyer. 
Lady Elizabeth tried in the zenith of her fame. 
Pretender's Middle Park display had all the more merit. 



AND TIMES OF JOHN OSBORNE 171 

seeing that Tom Dawson had not as yet got him up to 
concert pitch. At Midclleham in the aiitmnn, Pretender 
could give his stable companion, the useful Thorwaldsen, 
a stone. Belladrum, with his doubtful legs, retired after 
the Newmarket Houghton, after having, in a period of 
five months, won or walked over for ten races, being 
defeated twice, and becoming the winter favourite for 
the Derby. He was defeated by Morna in the Cham- 
pagne Stakes, and the best he conquered was Scottish 
Queen. Mr. Merry never was a man to show the white 
feather when he had a good 'un, and such horses as 
Thormanby or Dundee would never have been in their 
stables when the Blenkiron Plate or the Criterion Stakes 
were to be run. It was a flaw in Belladrum's two-year- 
old career that he was not brought out for either of these 
events. 

Pretender went into his winter quarters fourth 
favourite for the Derby to Belladrum, Pero Gomez, 
and Wild Oats. Although Belladrum was a 5 to 1 
winter favourite, a sentimental objection was felt 
against him — that of so hot a favourite in the winter 
ever winning the Derby. That feeling was fostered by 
the failures of such hot favourites as Lady Elizabeth and 
The Eake, which latter had much higher credentials 
than Belladrum. The latter's extraordinary fighting 
action, too, was not considered compatible with staying 
powers, while his defeat by Morna in the Doncaster 
Champagne was, in certain quarters, not considered the 
fluke it was the fashion to esteem it by the colt's 
admirers. 

The hostihty which set in against Belladrum in the 
early spring of '69 reached its cuhninating point at 
Warwick Spring Meeting, when he was driven " back 
to any price you like." Mr. Merry had hedged his 



172 ashgill; or, the life 

money, put the horse through the mill and found he 
could not stay, or rather that he suddenly had to turn 
it up when hard pressed, owing to some impediment in 
his throat. The " vets." of the day described it as spasm 
of the epiglottis, but Dr. Shorthouse, in his more direct 
manner, pronounced it a form of roaring and an 
incurable malady. 



AND TIMES OF JOHN OSBORNE 173 



CHAPTER XI 

• 

" The Doncaster mayor doth sit in his chair 
While his mills they merrily go — 
His nose cloth shine with drinking of wine 
And he's got the gout in his toe." 

The year 1869 was fraught with big events in John 
Osborne's history. Only since the previous season had 
the Tupgill connection lasted ; and as showing how the 
advantage of riding of good animals confers distinction 
upon a jockey, we have only to mention that Pretender, 
the champion colt of Tupgill, bore him to victory in the 
Two Thousand Guineas ; and doing well in the interval 
from the great Rowley Mile contest, which reveals the 
early spring excellence of a three-year-old, the son of 
Adventurer enabled him to gain immortal renown in his 
first and only Derby, after one of the most exciting 
finishes on record with Pero Gomez. But in other ways 
'69 will long be a memorable year. 

Towards the end of the first month of this year 
died John Jackson, otherwise known as "Jock o' 
Oran." The exhausting disease from which he had 
long suffered reduced his once manly frame to a 
mere shadow, death at last coming as a relief to one 
of the jolHest, most liberal, and hospitable " characters " 



174 ashgill; or, the life 

associated with the ever-moving drama of the Turf. It 
was the " Leviathan," then well au fait with the secrets 
of Ashgill, as indeed he was with Tupgill and all the 
leading northern stables, who told all his friends that 
that " pig of a horse," The Miner, would beat Blair Athol 
at York. And in like manner, when Beeswing was 
favourite for the Great Ebor, inspired doubtless as he 
was by Tom Dawson, he did not hesitate to let his 
immediate friends know that Mandrake would be 
certain to beat her. He was not only a good judge of 
racing, but made a judicious selection of mares for his 
famous stud farm at Fairfield, where Blair Athol stood 
as lord of the harem. Fairfield became a model of its 
kind; indeed, it was pronounced, under his segis, to be 
the most complete in existence. Occasionally he was 
reckless in his purchase of brood mares. Examples of 
his indiscreet disregard for high prices were Amatis' 
and My Partner. The best animals he owned were 
Tunstall Maid, Neptunus, and Saunterer, the latter, as 
the reader has already learnt, being one of his purchases 
from old John Osborne. 

Much of Mr. John Jackson's success in life was due 
to his early friendship with old John Osborne, whose 
commissions he worked, and whose stable secrets were 
not infrequently committed to his safe keeping. 
Perhaps the best horse Jackson ever owned — ^we are 
quoting now from one who knew him well — was 
Saunterer, who, while owned by old John Osborne, ran 
seventeen times as a two-year-old, and won on eight 
occasions. He first appeared in the " Hopeful " at 
Doncaster, when that stake was considered an important 
one, and beat Adamas, who was destined to make a 
great name for himself. Later he beat Mr. Mellish's 



AND TIMES OF JOHN OSBORNE 175 

horse, when there was an autumn meeting at Chester, 
and on this occasion he gave him 7 lbs. There was 
nothing ver}- wonderful in the perfoniiance of "The 
Black" as a two-year-old, and he invariably finished 
behind Blink Bonny when they met. One cannot, 
however, overlook his running in the two-year-old race 
at Ripon, not because there was any great merit in it, 
although it was good, but we did not see such first-class 
horses at these minor meetings. In the beaten lot there 
were such horses as Underhand, Skirmisher, Hun- 
tingdon, and Bel Esperanza. Although Saunterer's- 
career as a two-year-old was a chequered one, he was 
backed at as little as 8 to 1 for Blink Bonny's Derby, 
for which he ran Yerj badly. He did not improve upon 
this performance in the Gold Cup at Ascot, which 
Skirmisher won, but his victorious career soon began. 
Vedette, however, gave him a terrible beating in the 
Great Yorkshire Stakes, when Skirmisher again proved 
superior to him, as he also did in the Doncaster Stakes. 
In the Cambridgeshire, on the other hand, his perform- 
ance was considered a wonderful one, as he carried 
8 St. 12 lbs. home into third place — a feat that only 
pales before the brilliant running of Blue Gown in the 
same event. Soon after this he was sold for 
2150 guineas, and was subsequently known as " Mat's 
Black." That Saunterer was a first-class horse there 
can be no doubt, but he was not nearly so good as he 
was generally believed to have been, and we altogether 
incline to the opinion that brought poor Lord Drum- 
lanrig to such terrible grief, that in a true run race he 
did not stay more than two miles, although he did 
manage to beat Fisherman, Ventre St. Gris. and 
Arsenal in the Goodwood Cup. 



l'^6 ASHGILL; OR, THE LIFE 

Another celebrity owned by Mr. John Jackson was 
Tim Whiffler, who, although an indifferent two-year- 
old performer, did a great thing in the Chester Cup, 
which he won as a three-year-old, carrying 6 st. 11 lbs. 
In consequence of his heavy weight Mr. Jackson did 
not back his colt to win more than £7000, but he was 
greatly dehghted with the performance, as it apparently 
left the Derby at the mercy of liis stable companion, 
Neptunus, who was believed to be the better of the 
pair. En route to Epsom they were slipped out at 
Doncaster, where they went a rattling gaUop on the 
Town Moor, " Nep." performing so well that his ovmer 
thought the Derby was over, and we all recollect what 
a " cracker " the horse " came " in the betting at 
Tattersalls' a day or two before the race. Many think 
this feat at Doncaster destroyed his chance, as he only 
ran fourth to the moderate Caractacus. Neptunus 
proved an unfortunate investment for his owner, but 
there can be no doubt he was a really fine animal, as 
he gave Montebello no less than 24 lbs. in the North- 
umberland Plate, and ran a good second. 

The opinion was held that Tim Whiffler was the 
best three-year-old of his year, and that if he had been 
engaged in the Two Thousand Guineas, Derby, and 
St. Leger, he would have carried off all three events. 
He won the Queen's Vase at Ascot and the Goodwood 
and Doncaster Cups, the two latter in a canter, while 
in the last-named he gave Buckstone, who had run 
The Marquis to a head for the St. Leger, 4 lbs. After 
winning the Queen's Vase he was sold to Lord W. 
Powlett, and it was in the colours of this nobleman 
that he so greatly distinguished himself. Elland was 
another good horse he owned. He won the Liverpool 



AND TIMES OF JOHN OSBORNE 177 

Cup in a canter, and afterwards was sold, together with 
Spht the Wind, to Mr. R. Sutton, and proved himseK 
in his new ownership one of the best horses over a 
distance of ground that ever trod the turf. Lady 
Tatton and Magnifier also won him races, and Repulse, 
who was sold to Lord Hastings, carried off the One 
Thousand Guineas. In conjunction with Mr. H. 
Hargreaves, Mr. Jackson owned several horses, which 
ran in the name of Mr. Thompson, the best of them 
being the famous Tunstall Maid, Blackthorn, Terrific, 
and Sprig of Shillelagh. Tunstall Maid was by Touch- 
stone out of Ellerdale's dam, and she won the con- 
federacy, the Great Northern Handicap at York. She 
was only beaten a length in the Oaks, when Governess 
and Gildemiire ran their famous dead heat, but in the 
Great Yorkshire Stakes she turned the tables on Gilder- 
mire in the most decisive manner, winning in a common 
canter, her rival being so much exhausted that she was 
pulled up before reaching the winning post. 

To the last Jackson vowed there was never a horse 
foaled like Blair Athol, and on the formation of his 
breeding stud he purchased him for 7500 guineas; or 
perhaps it is truer to say that was the price at which he 
was valued for Mr. William I'Anson, his then owner 
and trainer, who refused to sell the horse outright, and 
retained a third share, so that, in point of fact, he only 
really owned the remaining two-thirds, for which he 
paid 5000 guineas. After Lord Lyon's Derby the report 
was circulated that he had not paid in full all the claims 
upon him, but this was soon proved to be a scandal, as 
Harr}^ Steel, of Sheffield, the well-known penciller, 
undertook the settlement of his accounts. At the time 
of his death Mr. Jackson was the owner of a very large 

N 



1T8 ashgill; or, the life 

fortune, sufficient, indeed, to provide handsomely for 
his widow and children. Long before Ellington's career 
he was known as a famous speculator, but when Aldcroft 
sent the " Admiral's " outsider home a winner in 1856, 
his position was confirmed, and from that time forth he 
was regarded as one of the magnates of the Turf. 

Saunterer's Goodwood Cup was a tremendous betting 
race. Mr. John Corlett, in giving some reminiscences 
of the late Marquis of Queensberry, who died on 
31st Januar}^, 1900, thus refers to it — 

" The last time I saw the Marquis of Queensberry 
he told me that he considered that the finest sport in 
the world was steeplechase riding, and next to that he 
got most fun nowadays out of his bicycle, which he 
infinitely preferred to ordinary horse exercise. He was 
a bold steeplechase rider, and, like his father, there 
was no sport of any description he was not good at. He 
succeeded his father at the age of fourteen, whilst still a 
midshipman in the Royal Navy, after the extraordinary 
gun accident that followed on the Saunterer disaster 
at Goodwood, in which he was killed. The earlier 
Marquis of Queensberry was one of those men who took 
' fancies ' for or against a horse, and thus was often led 
into making what is called a ' one-horse ' book. This 
game may be carried on with profit and impunity for 
years, but the crash is sure to come at last. I have 
known men whose only visible means of existence was 
the Derby. They would 'pot' one of the favourites, 
and the chance was always, of course, against the 
backer. The Derby victory of Thormanby knocked out 
a whole row of this class of speculators. Lord 
Queensberry got it into his head that Saunterer was a 
mere miler, and could not stay the Goodwood Cup 




LORD GLASGOW 



Vignetie from Baiiy's Maj:;iiziiie- 



AND TIMES OF JOHN OSBORNE 179 

course. It is true that he was a miler till Mat Dawson 
got him, but after that he stayed well enough. Be that 
as it may, the Marquis laid all he could against him, 
and one particularly rash bet was 10,000 to 500. Mr. 
Merry, I beheve, got this. Mat Dawson has often told 
me that he implored him to save his money ; but he had 
got into the mire, and could not get out of it. With 
' Mat ' training and fancying the horse, and Mr. Merry 
backing him, a bet of twenty monkeys was not to be 
easily hedged, so instead of hedging he hardened to it, 
and laid a bit more. Saunterer, who started at 7 to 1-, 
won, and Fisherman was second. I need scarcely say 
that the account was not settled." 

Barely two months later than Jackson died, Lord 
Glasgow, to whose memory some notice has already 
been given, entered into rest after a fitful career. 

" Sleep, then, in peace, departed dust, 
And be thine epitaph ' The Just ' : 
A name that Malice dare not 'hate,' 
Nor Envy's self obliterate ; 
A name affection to command 
While Truth and Honour rule the land." 

Such was " Amphion's " tribute to the memory of one 
whose faults were far exceeded by his virtues. Only 
a brief interval, and the Earl of Derby was called 
to his last account, the two great and high-minded 
sportsmen, who had been almost inseparable in life, 
hardly being parted in death. Intensely a proud man, 
Lord Derby's hauteur arose rather from a gigantic and 
cultured intellect than from selfish priggishness. 
Whether in the Senate or on the Turf, the Earl of Derby, 
who had attained the allotted span of the Psalmist, was 
a great, pure-minded nobleman. Lord Lytton thus 
happily hit off his features — 



180 ashgill; or, the life 

" One after one the lords of time advance — 
Here Stanley meets — how Stanley scorns the glance ! * 
The brilliant chief, irregularly great, 
Frank, haughty, rash — the Rupert of debate ; 
Nor gout, nor toil, his freshness can destroy, 
And Time still leaves all Eton in the boy ; 
First in the class, and keenest in the ring, 
He saps like Gladstone, and he fights like Spring ; 
Ev'n at the feast his pluck pervades the board, 
And dauntless game-cocks syml)olise their lord. 
Lo, where atilt at friend — if barr'd from foe — 
He scours the ground, and volunteers the blow. 
And, tired with contest over Dan and Snob, 
Plants a sly bruiser on the nose of Bob ; f 
Decorous Bob, too friendly to reprove, 
Suggests fresh fighting in the next remove. 
And prompts his chum, in hopes the vein to cool. 
To the prim benches of the Upper School : 

Yet who not listens, with delighted smile. 
To the pure Saxon of that silver style ; 
In the clear style a heart as clear is seen, 
Prompt to the rash — revolting to the mean." 

It was the ambition of his hfe, never to be realised, ta 
win the Derby, a race which was named in compliment 
to his grandfather, the twelfth Earl, but the hopes so 
dearly entertained were never destined to be realised, 
it being a case of " so near and yet so far " when 
ToxophiHte ran second for it in 1858. He won the Oaks 
in 1851 with the roaring Iris, and the Two Thousand 
Guineas with Fazzoletto, the One Thousand with 
Canezou and Sagitta, the Goodwood and Doncaster 
Cups with Canezou. Several handicaps and 
innumerable Produce stakes fell to his lot. The most 
successful brood mare he ever possessed was probably 
Miss Bowe, one of old John Osborne's first m.ares, who 
produced him Iris, Longbow, Boiardo, De Clare, 
Strongbow, Tom Bowline, and a few others of lesser 
note. The sisters Escalade and Meeanee were not so 



The glance of O'Connell. fTlie late Sir Robert Peel. 



AND TIMES OF JOHN OSBORNE 



181 



successful, as Sortie, Emily, and Lady Augusta were 
but indifferent substitutes for the foals of Miss Bowe. 

The sum of £94,003 was won for Lord Derby by 
the following horses — fifty-four in number. The total 
number of horses he had in training from first to last 
was 243 : — 



Canezou, 








£9180 j 


Fazzoletto, 








6500 


Longbow, 








6485 i 


Boiardo, . 








6200 


Acrobat, . 








5530 


Iris, 








4595 i 


(.'ape Flyaway, 








4475 


Ithuriel, . 








4350 1 


Paletot, . 








4050 


Umbriel, 








3600 


Sagitta, . 








3475 


Toxophilite, 








3350 


Legerdemain, 








2825 


Dervish, . 








2619 


Strongbow, 








2550 


Sortie, 








2400 


Uriel, . 








2290 


Target, . 








2250 


Meteora, . 








1963 


Escalade, 








1900 


De Clare, 








1600 


Hobby Horse, 








922 


Streamer, 








910 


Star of India, 








845 


Bowstring, 








775 


Aquilo, . 








750 


Birdbolt, 








600 


Brachen, . 








505 



Shooting Star, 






£500 


Meeanee f., 






500 


Psalmsinger, . 






490 


Professor, 






485 


Croupier, 
Ci'own Pigeon, 






440 
410 


Storm, 






400 


Abdiel, . 






400 


Archery, . 
Ortolano, 






365 
300 


Meeanee c. 






290 


The Eanee, 






270 


Little Isaac, . 






200 


Zeephon, 
Phantom, 






200 
184 


Fortune Teller, 






175 


Tour de Force, 






165 


Pirouette, 






135 


Meeanee, 






100 


Fandango, 






100 


Crotchet, 






100 


Merry-go-round, 






100 


Caricature, 






85 


Flash, . 






50 


Beverley, 
Circus, . 






45 
20 



Total, 



£94,003 



Also in this year of '69, John Stephenson, a Turf 
" leviathan " of the day, committed suicide shortly 
after Pretender had won the Derby. Among the many 
extraordinary " characters " the Turf has produced, 
Stephenson had no parallel. " Jock o' Oran " had been 
the " Emperor of the King " before retiring in affluence 
at Fairfield. Stephenson, however, became the greatest 
Eoman of them all — great only in the magnitude of his 
laying and backing transactions. Dr. Shorthouse, in an 



1^^ ashgill; or, the life 

obituary notice, gave a graphic jDicture of him in the 
Sforting Times, from which we extract as follows: — 

" The deceased was widely known, and better known 
than esteemed, for his temper was so uncertain, at times 
so violent, and his actions frequently so wayward, that it 
was impossible to regard him as a friend, and equally 
impossible to have dealings with him for long together. 
In large transactions he was strictly honourable; but 
in small ones overbearingly and frequently unjust. 
Strong in his own strength, he seemed ahnost to despise 
and desire to crush little men. Not only was this 
conduct strikingly apparent in the ring, but also at the 
clubs and at Tattersall's. If a httle man in his hearing 
offered to lay a certain price against a horse, ' Stevey ' 
would immediately bawl him down by offering longer 
odds and for a greater amount of money. His aim 
seemed to be to keep the great guns all to himself, and 
not to permit httle interlopers to intrude upon his 
domain. Yet we can remember him when he was a yqvj 
small man indeed — we are not speaking of his size, but 
of the extent of his monetary transactions — for we 
remember him when he used to bet with outsiders for 
sums so smaU as half-a-crown and even so low as a 
shilling, and at that time he was very violent, noisy, 
and impetuous, and not unfrequently fell down in a fit 
of epilepsy. In that state, as he was a powerful man, 
his struggles were something fearful, and his fits were 
generally of long duration. He has lain imconscious for 
more than an hour, but as he grew older we believe that 
the fits became fewer and farther between, and when 
they did seize him they did so with less severity. 
Whether his epilepsy was hereditary or not we cannot 
say, but it is highly probable, for we have heard that 



AND TIMES OF JOHN OSBORNE 183 

his mother was in a mad-house, and epilepsy and 
insanity frequently co-exist. 

" We know of several instances where he made 
mild, meek, little men pay him twice over; and 
though they had settled with him not half an hour 
before, he has demanded payment a second time, 
and has frequently been paid a second time. Indeed, 
his demands were made in so imperious a tone, 
and his conduct was so offensive and violent if his 
victims demurred, that, rather than have a scene, they 
have consented to ' pay again.' It is, however, but just 
to Stephenson to say that in some of these cases he has 
refunded the money, when he afterwards, in his calmer 
moments, discovered that he had made a mistake. But 
bulhes are always cowards, and he never asked a big 
man for payment twice over ; it was only the weak whom 
he oppressed and whom he insulted, for his behaviour 
before a big swell was not unfrequently of a cringing 
nature. 

" His powers of calculation, when he was sober, 
were prodigious, and he never was wrong; even when 
he was drunk (and latterly he very frequently was so) 
he made few or no mistakes in his calculations. We 
have frequently seen him so drunk that he could not 
write down the bets, but he never made a mistake in 
the odds, and never got the worst of the transactions. 
Another remarkable trait in ' Stevey's ' character was his 
unselfishness in large commissions. If he backed a 
gentleman's horse to win, say, £20,000 for any parti- 
cular race, he was quite willing to let the owner have the 
lion's share at the full average price — say, he would let 
him have £18,000 at the average odds, and be content 
with £2000 for himself. Stephenson was also of 



184 ashgill; or, the life 

immense service in those contemptible cases where 
owners of horses like to mystify bookmakers and the 
public. If an owner, either in joropria persona or by 
deputy, was ' halting between two opinions ' — either to 
back his horse to win or to milk him with a view to 
scratching or losing — ' Stevey ' would very soon show 
him the way and lead him a pretty dance. His conduct 
in these cases was not only unique, but admirable and 
enviable. 

" We have many times known him stand to lose 
several thousands of pounds which, in the course of 
a few seconds, he has seemingly thrown into the ocean 
in his determination to unravel such mysteries. For 
instance, if he thought there was any hanky-panky work 
going on, he would begin by offering to lay the owner 
(or his deputy) ten monkeys or ten thousand against his 
horse, and the next moment offer to take six or seven 
monkeys or thousands, and ' carry on ' with his taunts 
and his offers till the poor owner became so bewildered 
he could no longer keep the secret to himself, but had 
to let the cat out of the bag. Then Stephenson would 
deal hberally with him, and, if he wanted to back the 
horse, lay a good price, and risk the chance of getting 
it back or winning anything for himself. The extent 
of his speculation was enormous, and his payments' 
always prompt and punctual ; in short, he is a loss, and 
we ' ne'er shall look upon his like again.' 

" Some of the penny scribblers who knew nothing of 
the facts of the case, and did not care to take the 
trouble to make inquiries, have attributed his suicide 
mainly to the fact that he ' had a bad Derby book.' Now 
the fact is that he had not a bad Derby book; on the 
contrary, he had a pretty good one. He had ' got round ' 
as nearly as possible, without having laid against several 



AND TIMES OF JOHN OSBORNE 185 

of the horses who are likely to start, and some of which 
are not unhkely to take a prominent part in the Derby. 
It was, therefore, justi on the cards that he would have 
* had a skinner.' But even if the worst had come to the 
worst, he could not have lost a thousand pounds on his 
Derby book as it stood at the time of his death, and such 
a sum was a mere flea-bite to a man with his business, 
and he could have squared that round in the ' fiddling ' 
operations of any afternoon at Tattersall's. The real 
cause of the disaster was a brain hereditarily predisposed 
to disease, and excited into action by the imbibition of 
ardent spirits in large quantities. We have many a 
time seen him toss off a large glass of neat brandy and 
call for another glass instanter. In everything he 
seemed to throw himself heart and soul. 

" Even the last dread act of all was not half 
done, it was thoroughly done; he cut his throat 
right across from one ear nearly to the other — a 
more frightful gash was seldom seen, and never 
before inflicted by any person upon himself. " The 
deed, too, was not only determined, but it was 
premeditated — nay, even proclaimed. On the day 
before, he dined with one of his most intimate friends, 
and told liim in the most undisguised language possible 
that the next morning he meant to cut his throat. When 
his friend remonstrated with him upon the folly of 
making jokes upon such serious matters, he told him it 
was no joke at all, but that he meant to carry his threat 
into execution, and, indeed, admitted that he should 
have done so the week before — shaving wandered into the 
fields for the very purpose — but that there were a lot of 
roughs about who would have picked his pockets, as 
there was no ' bobby ' in view who could have protected 
his carcase from spohation ; and he significantly added 



186 ashgill; or, the life 

that he did not wish his pocket-money to be appro- 
priated by roughs, as he intended it for his wife. At 
the time when he severed himself from the world he 
had no less a sum than three thousand pounds in bank 
notes in his pockets. That 'trifle' was his 'pocket- 
money ' ; but he was otherwise a very rich man, and as 
he sprang from nothing, and was a man of only middle 
life (45), his career must be regarded as an eminently 
prosperous one. But, though prosperous, he was not 
happy ; and yet we beheve his domestic life was highly 
commendable, and his bliss at home such as any man 
need envy. 

" He was violent and impetuous beyond all men we 
ever knew. He took nothing quietly. He was a 
desperate rider to hounds, and in more senses than one 
a ' mighty hunter.' Though not a tall or heavy man, 
his strength was prodigious; he had unusual width of 
chest, and every time we saw him we were reminded 
of the brawny Cleon immortalised in Bulwer Lytton's 
imperishable lines which introduce his description of 
O'Connell— 

" ' But who, scarce less by eveiy gazer eyed, 

Walks yonder, swinging with a stalwart stride ? 

With that vast bulk of chest and limb assigned 

So oft to men who subjugate their kind ; 

So sturdy Cromwell push'd broad-shoulder'd on ; 

So burly Luther breasted Babylon ; 

So brawny Cleon bawl'd his Agora down ; 

And large-limb'd Mahmoud clutch'd a Prophet's crown.'" 

" An inquest was held on the body, and Mr. George 
Lambert, who had been associated with Mr. Stephenson 
as a sort of partner, gave the following evidence : — 

" ' I wish to state that for the last four years I have 
shared with him every year there has been a large profit. 
He has sustained no loss. He has died in a good 
position. He has won upon everything.' 



AND TIMES OF JOHN OSBORNE 187 

" So much for the ' bad Derby book ' having led to 
the calamity. After hearing the evidence, the jury 
very charitably, and as we think very truthfully, came to 
the conclusion that he ' committed suicide whilst in a 
state of unsound mind.' " 

Poor old Dr. Shorthouse, in his endeavour to solve 
" the Derby problem " of '69, clearly demonstrated that 
a man is a fool to prophesy unless he knows. Speaking 
of the Adventurer colt's Derby prospects, he said — 
" Then there is that pretentious gentleman. Pretender. 
Well, if there be any truth at all in form, this horse 
is vastly overrated. We had the opportunity of taking 
his measure, and we did so to an inch and an ounce. 
The conclusion at which we arrived was that he was 
not within pounds and pounds of Belladrum. We will 
confine ourselves within reasonable limits and say that 
he is not within a stone of the form shown by 
Belladrum; therefore what chance can there be of his 
carrying off the Blue Eiband so long as Mr. Merry's 
colt keeps well? . . . He also suffers from the 
disadvantage of having an old mare (twenty-two years) 
for his mother." 

SettHng down to our line once more, let the reader 
understand that Pretender, after his fine performance 
in the Middle Park Plate behind Pero Gomez, did not 
have that good colt to oppose him in the Two Thousand 
of '69, which is now to be dealt with. Tom Dawson 
gave the Tupgill champion a rattling preparation 
throughout the early spring, and John Osborne was 
engaged to ride him in the first of the " classics." The 
colt arrived at Newmarket fit and well for the fray. 
At the " Rooms " overnight Martyrdom, who was 
Fordham's mount, came with a great rush in the prices 
current, threatening at one time to supersede Duke of 



1S8 ASHGILL; OR, THE LIFE 

Beaufort, who had previously run well over the Rowley 
Mile, and Pretender, who had disputed favouritism in 
the ante-post betting. Baron Rothschild's candidate — 
the colt by Tim Whiffler out of Hermione — ^was a raging 
tip at the eleventh hour. Indeed, so completely had 
the books been appropriated about him that the 
Baron became very angry, as he wanted to invest a 
monJiey at a long price. He stated his grievance the 
next morning to " Lord Freddy " (Swindells), who gave 
him solace as follows — " If the horse were mine, aa 
would'ner have him ridden out an' punished him in the 
Guineas — aa — aad get him damned well beaten in a 
Plate or two, and then they'll be damned glad to turn 
the money up, an' a long price 'U be got. It's a damned 
shame to interfere so much with owners." Mr. Merry 
was not sanguine about BeUadrum, as was confirmed 
by his opinion expressed after the race — " If BeUadrum 
were only the BeUadrum of 1868, no Pretender would 
have beaten him, and no such horses as Perry Down 
and Martyrdom would have been within sight of him." 
Wonderful, isn't it, what Adrtue there is in an " if " ! 

" Amphion," the turf laureate of the day, proved 
himself a true prophet the Saturday before the Two 
Thousand in verse, as follows: — 

*' We shall all be <jlad when Johnnie comes marching homey 

" But a good lad and true wears the Middleham blue, 

And there's nothing but one in the race. 
Though the fielders declare for the Israelite pair 

And The Drummer runs into a place, 
(jo, flash on the wire to the horse-loving shire 

The message you longed to send her — 
How Johnny has come marching gallantly home, 

And hurrah for the young PRETENDER." 

But without further diagnosing the pros, and cons, of 
the situation so far back as thirty-one years ago, the 



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189 



reader can judge for himself by glancing over the 
following ample description culled from the Sporting 
Times of 

PRETENDER'S TWO THOUSAND. 

The Two Thousand Guineas Stakes of 100 sovereigns each, h. ft., for three- 
year-olds; colts, S St. 10 lb., fillies, S st. 5 lb.; the second received 200 
sovereigns out of the stakes, and the third saved his stake. R.M. (1 mile 
17 yards). 77 subs. 



Mr. Johnstone's br c Pretender, by Adventurer — 

Ferina, 8 st. 10 lb., 

Mr. Merry's b c Belladnim, by Stockwcll — Catherine 

Hayes, 8 st. 10 lb., . " 

Mr. T. Jenning's br c Perry Down, by Ben Webster — 

Airedale, 8 st. 10 lb., 

Lord Calthorpe's ch c Martyrdom (late Martyi-) 

8 St. 10 lb., ..".... 
Count Batthyany's b c Typhon, 8 st. 10 lb., 
^Ir. Padwick's ch c Standard Bearer, 8 st. 10 lb., 
Mr. Bravlev's b c Duke of Beaufort, 8 st. 10 lb., 

^ " 1 

Lord Royston's ch c Alpenstock, 8 st. 10 lb.. 

Sir R. Bulkeley's br c Tasman, 8 st. 10 lb.. 

Sir J. Hawley's br c Siderolite, 8 st. 10 lb.. 

Sir J. Hawley's br c King Cophetua, 8 st. 10 lb., 

Mr. Graham's b c Conrad, 8 st. 10 lb., 

Mr. Graham's b c The Drummer, 8 st. 10 lb., . 

Duke of Newcastle's b c Prince Imperial, 8 st. 10 lb., 

Duke of Newcastle's b c Tenedos, 8 st. 10 lb., . 

Lord Rendlesham's b c Royal Rake, 8 st. 10 lb.. 

Baron Rothschild's b c by Tim Whiffler — Hermione, 

8 St. 10 lb., . ". 

Lord Westmorland's b c Brambridge, 8 st. 10 lb., 
Mr. Saville's bl g Neuchatel, 8 st. 10 lb., . 

Betting — 3 to 1 each against Duke of Beaufort and Pretender, 5 to 1 against 
Martyrdom, 7 to 1 against The Drummer, 8 to 1 against Belladrum, 20 to 1 
against Alpenstock, 25 to 1 each against Prince Imperial and Hermione colt, 
33 to 1 against King Cophetua, 66 to 1 each against Typhon, Perry Down, 
and Royal Rake, 100 to 1 each against Tasman and Siderolite. 



J. Osborne 1 

Kenyon 2 

Butler 3 

Fordhani 4 

Morris 

Parry 

Cannon 

Custance 

J. Snowden 

Wells 

J. Adams 

Page 

T. Chaloner 

T. French 

Heartfield 

J. Mann 

J. Daley 

J. Goater 

Maidment 



THE RACE. 

The numbers of the starters were hoisted at 3.30, ten minutes before the time for 
which the race was fixed, and the field was much larger than was anticipated it 
would be, no less than nineteen competitors being announced. The Birdcage 
enclosure was surrounded by an eager crowd, who were anxious to get a view of 
the prominent favourites, but in this they were disappointed, as most of them 
were saddled at the Ditch stables. Just before four o'clock the lot placed them- 



190 ashgill; or, the life 

selves under the command of Mr. M 'George, and the immense body of equestrians 
that accompanied them to the post having cantered away in the direction of the 
finish, no time was lost in getting the starters in order. After one failure the 
I'ace commenced with a beautiful start, for a few strides not one of the competi- 
tors having a head the best of it. The moment they had settled down, however, 
Brambridge rushed to the front, followed by Conrad, the pair fulfilling their 
respective missions by forcing the running, and after they had gone a hundred 
yards Lord Westmorland's colt, in the centre, had a lead of two or three lengths 
of Conrad, who was lying on the extreme right, but a similar distance in advance 
of the general body of horses. The most prominent followers of the leaders were 
Perry Down, Tenedos, and Tasman at the head of the right-hand division, Typhon 
and Martyrdom in the centre, and Belladrum, Alpenstock, the Hermione colt, 
Pretender, and Prince Imperial on the stand side, the last-named occupying the 
extreme left-hand position at the girths of the northern horse. At the head of 
the ruck came Duke of Beaufort and The Drummer in the track of Martyrdom, 
and King Cophetua's colours were discernible on the whiphand, but in the rear 
of Count Batthyauy's colt, while soon after they had started Sir Joseph's cherry 
jacket and black cap, worn by Wells, were seen toiling in rear in company with 
Standard Bearer. At a rattling pace Brambridge and Conrad came sailing away 
with a long lead, but after passing the T.Y.C. winning-post the pair began to 
compound, and half-way up the Bushes Hill they both retired from the front. 
Their disappearance left Perry Down with about a head advantage of Tenedos, 
Tasman being dead settled at the brow of the hill, where Typhon, Alpenstock, 
and the Hermione colt hung out signals of distress and gradually dropped away, 
an example followed by Prince Imperial the moment the descent was commenced. 
Perry Down and Tenedos were then lying slightly in advance of Belladrum, with 
Martyrdom at his quarters. Pretender, on the left, now lying about a length and 
a half in rear of the leaders. For a moment Cannon managed to get the Duke of 
Beaufort from the ruck, but he soon disappeared again, and The Drummer as 
rapidly beat a retreat after Chaloner's effort to get him within hail of Belladrum. 
Mr. Merry's colt (who had been pulling hard at Kenyon) headed Perry Down 
half-way down the Bushes Hill, Martyrdom still lying at his quarters, while 
Pretender came steadily on by himself, still preserving his line wide on the left. 
The moment they reached the Abingdon Mile Bottom, Osborne sent Pretender up 
to Belladrum, and Martyrdom being settled the instant afterwards, the race was 
virtually reduced to a match between Belladrum and Pretender. The moment 
the northerner was fairly on terms with Belladrum he took a neck lead, but the 
followers of tlie yellow jacket were frantic with excitement when their beloved 
champion was seen to hold his own with the son of Adventurer. The hopes, 
however, so suddenly raised were as rapidly dashed, as the first dozen strides up 
the hill were disastrous to the son of Stockwell and Catherine Hayes, and Kenyon 
was compelled to call resolutely on him. Amid tremendous cheering and excite- 
ment the pair came on neck and neck, but Osborne was sitting as calm as a 
statue, and to the initiated it was palpable that the victory would be gained by 
the northern crack. When within fifty yards of the chair Kenyon made another 
brilliant attempt to turn the tide of victory, but Pretender had sufficient in him 
to answer immediately to his jockey's "rousing," and drawing away inch by inch 
he won very cleverly indeed by half a length. Perry Down finished third, four 
lengths in rear of Belladrum, and Fordham, who made determined efforts to 



AND TIMES OF JOHN OSBORNE 191 

secure place honours, was defeated for that position by a neck. About three 
lengths off came Tenedos fifth, Tasman being sixth, Typhon, a few lengths away, 
being seventh, just in advance of Alpenstock, eighth. Some distance ofT came 
Prince Imperial ninth, Neuchatel tenth, Duke of Beaufort eleventli. Drummer 
twelfth. King Cophetua thirteenth, Conrad fourteenth, and Siderolite fifteenth. 
Hermione colt, Royal Rake, Brambridge, and Standard Bearer were the next lot, 
many lengths in rear. The winner was most enthusiastically cheered on i-eturn- 
ing to weigh in, and tiie good fight Belladruni made of it obtained for both him 
and his jockey many deserved plaudits. Net value of the stakes, £4400. Time, 
as taken by Benson's chronograph, 1 min. 521 sec. 

As was natural, the victory of Pretender created 
a volte-face in the quotations on the Derby. Pretender 
took the premier place in the betting, Belladrum 
still held his own, Perry Down was introduced 
to outside notice, and others that followed the 
Tupgill colt home over the Rowley Mile being driven to 
forlorn prices. But there was yet Pero Gomez to bear 
in mind — the colt who had beaten Pretender in the 
Middle Park Plate the previous autumn. It was 
argued, and not without reason, that the Epsom 
gradients might alter the chances of the two placed in 
the Tavo Thousand, if not actually reverse the positions, 
Pretender's action, it was alleged, being eminently 
unsuited to a course with so much descent in it as 
Epsom. On all pubhc form there was nothing in the 
Derby but Pretender, Pero Gomez, Belladrum, The 
Drummer, Wild Oats, and Ladas. 



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CHAPTER XII 

" The triumph and the vanity, 
The raptxire of the strife ; 
The earthquake voice of victory, 
It is the breath of Life." 

The interim between the Two Thousand and the 
Derby was fiUed with speculation as to the rival merits 
of Pretender over Sir Joseph Hawley's Pero Gomez. 
The latter had won the Biennial at Newmarket easier, 
it was alleged, than Pretender had won the Two 
Thousand, though it was quite true " Pero " had 
nothing so hot as Belladnim to follov/ him home in the 
Biennial. As before the Two Thousand, the old cry 
was raised against Pretender that he was not 
fashionably bred, that his mother was a very old mare 
and very much the worse for wear when she produced 
him, and that his Middle Park display made him 14 lbs. 
behind Derby form. John Day, one of the astutest 
judges of racing, was of opinion Belladrum would 
reverse the Two Thousand running with the Middleham 
colt. He had seen every Derby since Mundig's year 
(1835), and he had never seen a good pace yet, and 
therefore entertained the opinion that Belladrum, who 
could canter as fast as some of them could gallop, would 
have enough in reserve when he arrived at the distance 
to come away and show his tail to his opponents. 




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Pretender included. A plausible argument, forsooth! 
but not to be supported by the solid arbitrament of fact. 
But " all Yorkshire," as well as Johnnie Osborne, 
was on Pretender's back for the Derby of '69. The 
poet and prophet of the period sang — 

" But north and south are arming for the fray, 

The lists are cleared, and lo ! the warrior band. 
Oh, happy man, 'Johnnie' leads the way, 

' Pero ' and Belladrum on either hand. 
Haply, the names recorded thus may stand, 

When the fight is over and the trophy won ; 
The victor's name runs flashing through the land. 

And louder yet and rougher grows the fun, 
As London homeward streams beneath the setting sun. 

" So may ' The Riband's ' deathless sheen 
Upon the victor's breast be seen 
Of undistinguishable hue 
From that bright vest of bonnie blue 

Yet ne'er to fade away. 
And bells at ISliddleham awake 
The echoes of the moor and brake 
With one more peal for Johnnie's sake. 

To keep the festal day."— (" Amphion.") 

At length the day of battle arrived, the sun shining 
upon the scene and lending enchantment to the view. 
Pretender was accompanied by his stable companions, 
Thorwaldsen and Lord Hawtliorn, Thorwaldsen having 
a raw place the size of a man's hand over his hip bone, 
caused by his getting thrown in his box. The " crack " 
had Tom Dawson's best pohsh on him, and passed satis- 
factorily through paddock inspection. Mr. Graham 
watched with intense satisfaction his beloved Drummer, 
fearing nothing and looking at nothing else. He had 
backed his horse at all sorts of prices from a thousand 
to one and five hundred to one downwards, so that he 
stood to win forty thousand pounds to a mere flea-bite, 
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194 ashgill; or, the life 

Ethus had many friends. Sir Joseph Hawley's pair also 
claimed notice, The " King " preceding the crack, 
and Pero Gomez, about whom John Porter was 
satisfied. Then there was Ladas, not improved 
much in appearance from the previous year, and 
justly esteemed a very dear purchase at 3500 guineas 
for the then youthful Lord Roseber}^, destined in 
after years to win the Derby with a horse of 
the same name when he was the Premier of Great 
Britain, and to be the recipient that day of an ovation 
from the Epsom multitude, only surpassed when 
the Prince of Wales led Persimmon back a victor. 
Belladrum, too, was in the party — a handsome horse, 
lacking power, and his wind affected, so said Mr. Merry 
before the race. Belladrum, nevertheless, was the idol 
of the multitude, though Porter and Wells, the one 
leading and the other riding Pero Gomez, came in for 
much notice. BeUadrum, when he cantered past the 
stand, was greeted with enthusiastic cheering. One 
break away and the flag was dropped, the field being at 
least a hundred yards behind the starting post. Up 
the ascent and through the Furzes it was a " jiggety- 
jog " pace, but once round Tattenham Corner into the 
straight it became terrific contrasting with the snail's 
gallop in Lord Lyon's year. " This year," said the 
chronicler of the time, " considering the weights the 
horses carried, we much question whether a third of a 
mile of ground (the last) was ever covered in quicker 
time for any race whatever, whilst the horsemanship of 
Wells and Osborne was a treat to witness." Before 
reaching the distance the issue was confined to The 
Drummer, Pretender, and Pero Gomez, the trio 
struggling neck and neck at that juncture. " Johnnie " 



AND TIMES OF JOHN OSBORNE 195 

€n the Two Thousand hero had a slight advantage till 
within fifty yards of the chair, when Wells by a magnifi- 
cent effort, answered most gallantly by Pero Gomez, 
drew level, and, indeed, appeared to get the better of 
Kim, but the son of Adventurer and Ferina was fully 
equal to the great and trying occasion, as he gamely 
responded to Osborne's determined caU, and won one of 
the grandest races ever witnessed by a head, justifying 
the short price of 5 to 4 taken about him at the start, 
Pero Gomez's quotation being 5 to 1. In such a close 
finish the hoisting of the winning number was 
anticipated with great suspense, but when No. 4 
announced Pretender as the victor the cheering was 
terrific; and the Northerners, almost frantic with 
delight, surrounded the horse as he returned to weigh 
in, and gave way to the wildest excitement. The time 
of the race was 2 mins. 52^ sees., and the net value of 
the stakes 6225 gs. 

After the race, WeUs, who was evidently under the 
impression that he had won, rode his horse back 
smiling. He was greeted with enthusiastic cheers, for 
not only Sir Joseph Hawley's cherry jacket, but 
Wells also, was popular with the multitude. Great 
enthusiasm was displayed when Johnnie Osborne, 
preceded by Martin Starling on his grey cob, rode back 
Pretender into the saddling paddock. The success of 
Pretender was well received by city men, and by the 
mercantile world, with whom his nominal owner, Mr. 
Johnstone, was deservedly popular. When they 
returned Pero Gomez seemed the lesser distressed horse 
of the two, and Johnnie Osborne confessed that he 
didn't wish to meet him again when he rode Pretender 
in the St. Leger or any other race. 



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PRETENDER'S DERBY, 1869. 

(Sporting Times. ) 

The Dekby Stakes of 50 sovereigns each, h. ft., for three-year-olds; colts,. 
8 St. 10 lb., fillies, 8 st. 5 lb. ; the second received 300 sovereigns, and the 
third 150 sovereigns out of the stakes. One mile and a half. 247 yards. 



Mr 



Sir 



Mr 



Sir 



c Pretender, by Adventurer- 
Pero Gomez, by Beadsman — 



-My 



J. Johnstone's br 

Ferina, 
J. Hawley's br c 

Salamanca, 

Graham's b c The Drummer, by Rataplan 

Niece, ..... 
J. Hawley's b c King Cophetua, . 
Mr. Brayley's b c Duke of Beaufort, . 
Mr. J. Johnstone's b c Lord Hawthorn, 
Mr. J. Johnstone's ch c Thorwaldsen, 
Mr. H. E. Surtee's b c The ^gean, 
Sir C. Legard's ch c Border Knight, 
Lord Calthorpe's ch c Martyrdom, 
Mr. Merry's b c Belladrum, 
Mr. Savile's b c Ryshworth, 
Mr. Savile's bl c Neuchatel, 
Lord Rosebery's br c Ladas, 
Lord Royston's ch c Alpenstock, 
Lord Strafford's ro c Rupert, 
Mr. T. Jenning's br c Perrv Down, 
Mr. Jos. Dawson's ch c De Vere, 
Duke of Newcastle's b c Tenedos, 
Sir R. W. Bulkeley's br c Tasman, 
Mr. Padwick's b c Ethus, . 
Mr. John Denman's br c Defender, 

Mr. Johnstone declared to win witli Pretende 



J. Osborne 1 

Wells 2 

Morris 3 

J. Adams 

Cannon 

Hudson 

Chaloner 

Parry 

Snowden 

Fordham 

J. Daley 

Maidment 

Hammond 

Custance 0' 

Mr. W. Bevill 

T. French 

Butler 

Grimshaw 

Metcalfe 

Ken von 

J. Goater 

Roper 



Betting — 5 to 4 against Pretender, 5 to 1 against Pero Gomez, G to 1 against 
Belladrum, 10 to 1 against Perry Down, 20 to 1 eacli against Martyrdom and 
The Drummer, 33 to 1 each against Tliorwaldsen and Border Knight, 50 to 
1 each against Duke of Beaufort, Ryshworth, De Vere, and Ethus, 66 to 1 
against Ladas, 100 to 1 against Alpenstock, 1000 to 8 against King Cophetua, 
and 1000 to 5 each against The ^gean, Defender, and Tenedos. 

THE RACE. 

Preparations having been going on while the first race was run, Mr. Manning 
succeeded in weighing out the starters in excellent time, and accordingly tlie 
numbers were announced some minutes before the hour (three o'clock) for which 
the race was fixed. The eager, surging crowd whicli congregated in front of the 
crude arrangement which does duty for a telegraph board were then in possession 
of the fact that of the twenty-six animals mentioned on the card, but four, the 
Hermione colt, Derventio, Walmer, and Conrad, declined to enter the lists. 
Attention was then turned to the paddock, which was already well filled, but a. 



AND TIMES OF JOHN OSBORNE 197 

tremendous influx of visitors soon rendered it crowded. As may naturally be 
supposed, the favourites were surrounded by a perfect host of admirers or 
critics, and the attendants of Pero Gomez and Belladrum had great difficulty in 
even walking their charges about, the prying curiosity of tlie crowd being so 
overwhelming that they were fairly hemmed in on all sides. Both animals, 
however, so far as appearances went, were quite equal to the attention, as each 
looked the perfection of condition, and exemplified their trainers' skill to the 
highest degree. Perry Down was another who had a host of followers, and 
■certainly the eulogistic remarks of all good judges were perfectly justifiable, as 
the son of Ben Webster looked not only in splendid trim, but had the stamp of a 
Derby winner about him. Duke of Beaufort had evidently done an immense 
amount of work, while Drummer, perhaps, looked better than ever he did before. 
Martyrdom, Border Knight, The ^Egean, Alpenstock, Rupert, De Vere, Tasman, 
Defender, Ladas, Ethus, and Mr. Savile's pair — Ryshworth and Neuchatel — were 
passed by almost contemptuously, except by their immediate friends, but, with- 
out particularising them, all looked in blooming health and fitness. The 
Middleham fleet were hunted for in every corner, but only to a select few was it 
known that the trio were Ijeing quietlj' saddled just outside the lower end of the 
paddock — a very judicious arrangement, as Dawson thus protected the favourite 
from the " mobV)ing" he would be sure to have been subjected to had he " shown " 
inside the enclosure to undergo his toilet. As they emerged on the course to 
take their preliminary canters, Wells on Pero Gomez, Daley on Belladrum, and 
Osborne on Pretender were received with loud cheering, the two first-named 
coming in for a perfect ovation. The "breathers" were taken without any 
especial feature, the style of going of all the prominent favourites being especially 
admired, Pero Gomez, perhaps, pleasing his friends most. At twenty minutes 
past three the lot reached the starting post, and when Mr. M 'George took them 
under his charge the excitement was intense. The first attempt to start them 
was frustrated by The ^gean, Thorwaldsen, Drummer, and Defender breaking 
away, but they soon rejoined their horses, and after a few minutes' delay in 
getting them in order again, the word was given, and a loud roar of excitement 
greeted the lowering of the flag. For a few strides The Drummer held a slight 
lead, but immediately they had fairly settled in their places Neuchatel, forcing 
the pace to serve his stable companion Ryshworth, took up the running, pursued 
by Lord Hawthorn, who was obej'ing a similar mission to ensure the speed for 
the favourite. Close up with him were Thorwaldsen and Border Knight, at 
whose quarters lay The Drummer and The ^-Egean, succeeding them being 
De Vere, Ethus, and Duke of Beaufort in a cluster, just in advance of another 
division consisting of King Cophetua, Ryshworth, Perry Down, Alpenstock, 
Tenedos, and Defender, Pero Gomez being clear of them, but in advance of 
Pretender, Rupert, Ladas, Belladrum, and Martyrdom, who were side by side, 
Tasman bringing up the rear. With the exception that the favourite ran through 
his horses and joined the leading division, nearly half a mile was traversed with- 
out any material alteration in their relative positions, the pace being very slow 
indeed, m hich enabled all the runners to maintain their places. At the mile-post, 
however, Hudson sent Lord Hawthorn along, when he found Neuchatel flagging, 
and the pair were then racing away about a couple of lengths in advance of 
Pretender, The ^Egean, Ryshworth, Thorwaldsen, Perry Down, The Drummer, 
Duke of Beaufort, Alpenstock, and Pero Gomez, the feature of the leading rank 



198 ashgill; or, the life 

having undergone that change in a short distance, while Rupert had also closed 
up with De Vere and King Cophetua. Going through the furzes Ethus dropped 
right away in rear with Belladrum, the pair at the top of the hill being at least 
fifty yards behind everything, and the further they went the more apparent was 
it they were out-paced. From this point the actual contest may be said to have 
commenced, as the speed, which had been worse than in many a race for a paltry 
plate, was greatly increased, and then the "tailing" commenced in earnest, 
Ladas and Tenedos being observed toiling hopelessly along. Neuchatel soon 
disappeared from the front, but Lord Hawthorn held his position with a slight 
advantage to Tattenham Corner, where a scrimmage occurred, owing to Thor- 
waldsen swerving across in front of Duke of Beaufort, who " tripped " and nearly 
came down. To avoid a disastrous collision Wells was compelled to pull Pero 
Gomez right out of his track, and thread his way into the straight on the outside 
of his horses, and Mr. Bevill was also compelled to steady Alpenstock, to prevent 
him striking into Mr. Brayley's colt. This unfortunate contretemps, although 
luckily it was not attended with any serious results, created such confusion that 
it was a matter of some difficulty to tell what led fairly round the obnoxious 
bend. However, when fairly in the straight, it was discovered that Lord 
Hawthorn had beaten a retreat, The Drummer, with Perry Down, and Rupert 
on his left, occupying the lower ground, King Cophetua, The .^Egean, and 
Pretender lying in the centre, with Ryshworth and Pero Gomez on the right 
hand or upper side of the course. Martyrdom, though completely settled, 
struggled on in the wake of the left division, and Duke of Beaufort was 
striding along just in rear of the favourite, followed by Alpenstock. These 
formed the front rank, and The Drummer, almost immediately after they 
were in the line for home, took up the running. The Mgea,i\ retiring 
directly, King Cophetua being in trouble a few strides further on, and 
Perry Down, although apparently going strong and well, stopped as if he was 
shot. Before reaching the distance Ryshworth had signified that he had "had 
enough of it," and for a moment Rupert and Duke of Beaufort lying on either 
side of Mr. Graham's colt, showed such a formidable front that the fielders 
were screaming with excitement. When the trio had fairly fought out their 
struggle, to the manifest advantage of The Drummer, Pretender and Pero 
Gomez, who had been momentarily overlooked, shot to the front opposite the 
Stand, and in a moment the final issue became a match between the celebrated 
pair. The Two Thousand hero had a slight advantage till within about fifty 
yards of the chair, when Wells, by a magnificent effort, answered most gallantly 
by Pero Gomez, drew level, and, indeed, appeared to get the best of him, but the 
son of Adventurer and Ferina was fully equal to the great and trying occasion, as 
he gamely responded to Osliorne's determined call, and won one of the grandest 
races ever witnessed by a head. The Drummer, although hard pressed by Duke 
of Beaufort, Rupert, and P^yshworth, obtained place honours by a length, but the 
other three, clear of Mr. Graham's hardy representative, were so nearly level that 
it was impossible to assign either of them the fourth position. Alpenstock, about 
four lengths awaj', was seventh. Martyrdom being eighth. King Cophetua ninth, 
Thorwaldsen tenth, Perry Down eleventh. Defender twelfth, and De Vere thir- 
teenth. Then came Lord Haw thorn. Border Knight, Tasman, Ethus, Tenedos, 
The ^gean, and Neuchatel in a cluster. Belladrum and Ladas were pulled up 
before reaching the post, but Lord Rosebery's colt was credited with the twenty- 



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first position. Perry Down pulled up very lame indeed, and this would account 
for the sudden manner in which he retired when going so well. The hoisting of 
the winning number was anticipated with the greatest suspense, but when No. 4 
announced Pretender as the victor, the cheering was terrific, and the Northerners, 
almost frantic with delight, surrounded the horse as he returned to weigh in, and 
gave way to the wildest excitement. Pero Gomez and Wells came in for their 
share of the applause, which was never more deserved. The time, as taken by 
Benson's chronograph, was 2 min. 52.J sec. Net value of the stakes, 6225 sovs. 



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" We cannot remember," said the S2)orting Times, 
" an occasion when the last three furlongs were covered 
in quicker time than by the leading horses this year, 
thus affording a striking contrast to the snail's gallop 
of Lord Lyon's year, when the two leading horses 
seemed a surprisingly long time in accomplishing their 
task. This year they came along at a terrific pace, and 
considering the weights the horses carried, we much 
question whether a third of a mile of ground was ever 



200 ashgill; or, the life 

covered in quicker time in any race whatever, whilst 
the horsemanship of Osborne and Wells was a treat to 
witness. It is our opinion that but for a disappointment 
in the race, the second horse would have won. Many 
persons (including the trainer of Pero Gomez) assert 
that he did actually win by a neck, but in this they 
are evidently mistaken." 

" Of the race itself," said " Outsider " in the Sporting 
Times, 29th May, 1869, " of course, it will be asserted 
by many, and chiefly by those who either went for him 
or were on him, that Pero Gomez ought to have won, 
and would have won but for the scrimmage at 
Tattenham Corner. I don't believe it for a moment. 
Firstly, because I am assured by one who narrowly 
watched it, the scrinmiage did not affect the horse's 
chance in the least; and, secondly, as I stood by both 
horses in the weighing-in paddock after the race, it 
was evident which had the more taken out of him and 
which was the more punished. It seemed to me that 
Osborne might have got a deal more out of his horse, 
which was never headed, and won by a good head, but 
that Pero Gomez had the last ounce exhausted from 
him by Wells. As to the time the race was run — 
2 mins. 52^ sees. — considering the horses started lower 
down than usual, and about 300 yards further than in 
Kettledrum's year, it was very good, for since the race 
has been timed in 1846 only thirteen have done it 
quicker, and on two of those occasions by only half a 
second. The Flying Dutchman, West Australian, 
Thormanby, and Wild Dayrell all took two seconds 
longer ; and, as I said before, I do not believe a start was 
ever made so far back before." 

Sir Joseph Hawley lost popularity by his action on 
settling day after Pretender's Derby. The facts of the 




Visnette from Baiiy's Magazine 



Sir JOSEPH HAWLEY 



AND TIMES OF JOHN OSBORNE 201 

case are as follows : — At twelve o'clock, or even later, on 
the Derby settling day. Sir Josei:)h's commissioner 
entered the Victoria Club and informed its members 
" that his principal declines to ' part,' and that he claims 
the bets on Pero Gomez." Sir Joseph forwarded the 
following note to Messrs. Weatherby: — 

"6 Old Burlington Street, May 31, 1869. 

"Having heard a rumonr that Mr. Sadler, the nominator of 
Pretender for the Derby, died before the race was run, I give notice 
to you not to pay over the stakes till the matter is cleared up. 

"Joseph Haayi,ev." . 

This move of Sir Joseph's was justly stigmatised 
at the time, all the more so that Mr. Sadler, the breeder 
of Pretender, had been at Epsom and saw the colt beat 
Pero Gomez. The rumour was characterised as " wicked 
and wanton," and it seems extraordinary that a level- 
headed man like Sir Joseph should have made himself 
the cat's paw of some mendacious scoundrels, from whom 
the rumour emanated. The obloquy heaped upon the 
owner of Pero Gomez had been stimulated by his 
scratching of Blue Gown for the Guineas, this act being 
done on the statement that, if the horse won, a certain 
section of the bookmakers would find it difficult to settle 
their accounts; accordingly the pen was put through 
the horse's name, much to the disgust of the public 
who had backed him. 

The " Pretender panic," so far as regarded the 
" settling," soon blew over, though not before Sir Joseph 
had made himself at the time one of the most unpopular 
sportsmen in the country. A caustic poem, entitled 
" Sir Joseph Scratchhawley," was published in the 
Sforting Tijnes after the Derby. Tliis led to an action 
at law, instituted by Sir Joseph, against Dr. Shorthouse, 



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ASHGILL; OR, THE LIFE 



the proprietor of the paper. The libellous nature of 
the contribution was proved, and the Doctor was com- 
mitted to prison for a period. 

In connection with the "Derby Dispute," the 
Sfortsman gave the f oUovdng account : — 

" Outside Tattersall's always presents a curious scene 
on the Monday after the Derby, but never was the 
appearance of the crowd like that of yesterday. There 
was, as usual, a motley throng of the minor betting men, 
the smaller backers, the hangers-on of the Turf, and the 
regular loafers and idle folks generally. Nothing was 
talked about but the latest Derby sensation, and the 
panic that had arisen in the East appeared to have 
extended to the far West. Books and pencils were 
flashed, but for the moment the occupations of both 
were gone. Backers of Pretender in vain essayed to 
soften the strong hearts of layers into a distribution of 
' coin.' Layers now and then attempted, with equal 
want of success, to tempt backers into speculation on 
future events. Gentlemen coming down in cabs, 
especially if they wore an air of importance or 
mystery, were eagerly interrogated as to the latest 
news. The seediest lounger, on whose outer man 
his ' uncle ' would have declined to have lent 
twopence, talked over the matter as seriously as 
his neighbour who had thousands depending on 
the issue. Curiosity in what was going on inside 
the sacred portals of Tattersall's was intense. The 
doorkeeper was regarded with something of awe, 
and the poUceman on duty received homage as a useful 
and meritorious pubhc servant. He who was fortunate 
enough to get a peep inside when the gate was opened 
was envied; he who could point out the dignitaries in 
the passage was generally supposed to be in a position 



AND TIMES OF JOHN OSBORNE 203 

to die happy. Within, the state of matters was for a 
time similar to that which prevailed at the club, and 
the only object of interest was a written protest of Sir 
Joseph Hawley. It is evident that Sir Joseph Hawley 
had been led into some extraordinary error, or been the 
victim of a very discreditable hoax. The latter appears 
the more probable theory. For it is almost impossible 
to conceive that he would have taken such a step as to 
protest against the payment of stakes, unless evidence 
that was at least apparently conclusive had been pre- 
sented to him." 

Wells on " Pero " rode his second Leger winner, 
the first being Saacebox for Mr. T. Parr; he had 
also won up to this period three " Derbies " on 
Beadsman, Blue Gown, and Musjid. Fordham had 
ridden second in the Leger three times, viz., on Buck- 
stone, Paul Jones, and Martyrdom. Of Mr. Merry it 
was said that he had not a shilling on Pero Gomez until 
when, disliking Pretender in the paddock, he took £300 
to £100 about his colt. There was an on dit circulated 
that Mr. Jardine gave John Osborne £1000 for winning 
the Derby on Pretender. While on his way to Ascot 
with the remainder of Tom Dawson's team. Pretender 
had a narrow escape of being burned to death. At 
Retford the axle of the horse van became hot, and the 
train was much delayed in consequence. 

It does not serve our purpose to dwell upon the 
interval between the decision of Pretender's Derby 
and the St. Leger, beyond mentioning that the son 
of Adventurer progressed in so satisfactory a manner 
in his preparation for Doncaster that he became a 
raging hot favourite. Evidently, from the foregoing 
detailed and graphic report of the Derby, mainly 
extracted in extenso from the Sjwrting Times, Pero 



~^^ ashgill; or, the life 



Gomez head been disappointed in the struggle round 
Tattenham Corner, and it would appear, even at this 
distant date, that Pretender was somewhat lucky 
to triumph at Epsom. On the flat, long, tiring course 
at Doncaster, Pero Gomez completely reversed the 
Derby running as between the pair, depriving the 
Tupgill candidate of the coveted triple crown in most 
decisive fashion. Osborne attributes the reversal of form 
to the difference in the state of the going, for, whereas 
the galloping was on the top of the ground at Epsom, it 
was heavy at Doncaster. At all events, Pero Gomez 
beat Pretender out of place, and estabHshed himself 
m the severer ordeal over the Town Moor as a better 
stayer than Adventurer's son. 

The disgrace of Pretender, the success of Pero 
Gomez, and the defeat of Martyrdom were the staple 
topics of conversation after the Leger. The Tupgill 
people to a man appeared to be utterly confounded and 
totally unable to explain in any way the wretched 
running of their idol. 

John Fobert, with whose name that of The Flying 
Dutchman and many good horses is identified, died 29th 
May, 1869, being succeeded at Spigot Lodge by Arthur 
Briggs. It was reported at the time that Fobert died 
worth £35,000 and left no will, hence the whole of his 
property went to his brother, with whom he had 
not been on speaking terms for years. There is grave 
reason to doubt that Fobert died a wealthy man. 

The opening of the year '69 was also marked by the 
death at Nenagh, Ireland, of Johnny O'Brien, one of 
the most extraordinary adventurers that ever figured on 
the Turf. The son of a laundress at Leeds, his effrontery 
and speculation on the Turf were so successful that he 



AND TIMES OF JOHN OSBORNE 205 

ultimately became the owner of an extensive stud of 
horses. At the outset of his career he employed Tom 
Dawson as trainer. In 1846 he won the Goodwood 
Stakes with Jonathan Wild and the Goodwood Cup with 
Grimston, being accredited with winning £50,000 over 
the double event. Amongst other good animals he 
owned were The Traverser, The Liberator, and Erin-go- 
Bragh. Launching out as a man of fashion, he cut a 
great figure for a time, but liis conduct to one of the 
members of the Cinque Ports led to his being ostracised 
from the racing world. Misfortune overtook him at- 
last with his speculations ; he lost his wealth as rapidly 
as he gained it, eventually smking into mendicancy. 
Indeed, he died in such straitened circumstances that 
a subscription was raised in Nenagh to defray the 
expenses of his funeral. 

Still another noteworthy event occurred this year 
of '69. The glances of a fair lady made an inroad into 
John Osborne's affections; and he determined to go 
through the world thereafter in double harness. He 
wooed, won, and wedded Miss Bradford, of Westbourne 
Park, London, the union having been ever since of the 
happiest character. 

Bidding farewell to Pretender and John's connection 
with him as a jockey, here follows his own curt 
description of the two races: — 

" There was nothing extraordinary happened 
in the Two Thousand. Belladrum made most of 
the running, and I won cleverly." 

In describing Pretender's Derby triumph he 
"extended" himself a httle more, stating — 

" WeU, I had a nice place round Tattenham 
Corner, where, from all accounts, Pero Gomez 



206 ashgill; or, the life 

was disappointed in coming round. I took up 
the running half-way between Tattenham Corner 
and the winning chair. Then Pero Gomez came 
up past the stand, and was beaten by a short 
head. Wells always said the head was the other 
way; but, fortunately, the judge didn't say so. 
That was my first and only win in the Derby." 



AND TIMES OF JOHN OSBORNE 207 



CHAPTER XIII 

"The turf hath bubbles like the Stock Exchange, 
And these are of them." 

Beginning in 1846, John Osborne in 1869, now in 
his thirty-sixth year, had already been a professional 
horseman quarter of a century. As the subsequent and 
meteoric career of Fred Archer proved, it did not appear 
a great performance on the part of " Our Johnnie," for 
such was the term of endearment applied to him in the 
North, to achieve in two decades and a half a win in 
the One Thousand, three in the Two Thousand, two in 
the St. Leger, and one in the Derby, Pretender being 
the only Derby winner he ever rode, notwithstanding 
that during his prolonged career he figured in no less 
than thirty-eight races for what Dlsraeh dubbed the 
" blue riband " of the Turf. But in extenuation of this 
apparent bald performance, so far as regards the classic 
races, it must be borne in mind that, unlike Archer, 
George Fordham, Fred Webb, Wells, Doyle, Jim 
Snowden, Tom Cannon, or others of his distinguished 
contemporaries in the pigskin, he had not the choice 
of mounts which assisted these undoubtedly great 
jockeys in paving their way to the altitudes of fame. 
His time and energies were much occupied by his duties 
in looking after the horses at Ashgill — duties in which 



^0^ ashgill; or, the life 



he was assisted by his brother Robert, who looked after 
the clerical and commercial departments, while stay-at- 
home William was out with the nags on Middleham 
Moor by dawn every day. Indeed, it was not until Mr. 
Johnstone, the nominal owner of Pretender, jointly with 
Mr. Robert Jardine, gave Tom Dawson instructions to 
retam a second call after Ashgill claims on his services 
that he became so closely and directly identified with a 
powerful stable. Tupgill had now become a strong force 
in the North, backed up, as it was, by men of great 
wealth hke Mr. Jardine and Mr. Johnstone, the latter 
of whom did not long survive the Pretender triumph, 
though the septuagenarian, nay, fast approaching 
octogenarian, now Sir Robert Jardine, Bart, (who for 
a considerable period was a great breeder, and whose 
horses were trained for years by Fred Bates at Middle- 
ham), is yet to the fore enjoying a ripe and dignified 
old age on his magnificent Scottish estate at Castlemilk, 
Lockerbie, N.B. 

One can plainly trace the present decay of 
Middleham as a once great centre of training to the 
withdrawal of that support and influence accorded 
to it by men of the stamp of Lord Eghnton, the 
Earl of Glasgow, and Acbniral Harcourt in the distant 
days, and to others of opulence. The trend of money, so 
far as regards the breeding, rearing, racing, and training 
of thoroughbreds in our days is towards Newmarket. 
Richmond, which could send forth a Voltigeur, a 
Vedette, a Van Tromp, and a Fandango, is also on the 
same hne of deterioration. To the blandishments of life 
in town, the quick transit of trains from the Metropolis 
to Newmarket and back, and the more luxurious habits 
and tastes of the modern owners, who prefer the 
surroundings of Sandown, Kempton, or of Gatwick to 



AND TIMES OF JOHN OSBORNE 209 

those of Doncaster, York, or even a place like Richmond, 
where some of the greatest horses of the past have run 
for fifty and hundred pound plates, may be ascribed the 
decline in the North. Were the sinews of war forth- 
coming now as they were in the days of " The Fl}dng 
Dutchman " Earl, or of the Dundases at Richmond, or 
of John Scott at Whitewall, proof would not be wanting 
that good horses could yet be brought out in the North 
as well as in the South. Truly enough the old adage that 
" money makes the mare to go " comes in here. The 
Dawsons, in the far north at Gullane ; Old Croft, who 
could train the first four in Theodore's St. Leger; and 
Tom Dawson, at Middleham ; together with " The 
Wizard," and old William I' Anson, at Malton, demon- 
strated that, with wealth behind them, they were indeed 
" Masters of the Horse." Sic transit gloria mundi I 

Quarter of a century is a big span in a jockey's 
lifetime. But ours is yet the pleasant task to show that 
John Osborne had only got half through his professional 
pilgrimage; that there were yet other great triumphs 
in store for one who is yet hale and hearty in 1900 — still 
up with the lark in the morning, looking after his 
Brecongill team, riding not only at exercise in his sixty- 
eighth year, morning after morning, but actually taking 
part in trials with his " feathers," not one of whom yet 
can give him an ounce either over a half-mile sprint 
with a yearhng, or over the pumping two miles from 
the foot to the top of Middleham Moor. 

But to our moutons again, with John loquitur — 

"Agility was a two-year-old in '69, and 
belonged to Mr. ' Launde,' and won several good 
races, including the Park Hill at Doncaster, and 
ran a dead heat with Enterprise for the 
Doncaster Stakes. She ran until she was five 



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ashgill; or, the life 



years old, breaking down in the autumn. Mr. 

Clare Vyner gave £3000 for her as a brood 

mare, but there was not much out of her, Lizzie 

Lindsay, the dam of Crowberry, being the best/* 

Agility's career extended over four seasons, and her 

record was winning twenty-one out of the fifty-three 

races in which she started, the aggregate of her winnings 

being £6382. After four years' stud life, the sister to 

Apology died, Mr. Vyner, who had purchased her at 

Mr. Gee's sale, having the comparative satisfaction for 

his outlay in her daughter, Lizzie Lindsay, who never 

could race much, but left Crowberry as her best son, 

he distinguishing himself by siring that smart horse, 

King Crow. 

By no means a good-looking mare, her comimon 
quarters and drooj^ing tail being redeemed by well- 
placed shoulders and great depth of girth. Agility made 
a name for herself on the Turf. In her two-year-old 
season she won the Seaton Delaval Stakes at Newcastle, 
beating a goodly field, which included Falkland, who 
defeated her by a neck the next year on the old New- 
castle Town Moor, but she turned the tables upon him 
at Stockton, when she beat him in a canter. La Risle 
sandwiching the pair. Then, after a desperate pinch, 
she beat Rosicnician by a head for the York Cup. Wells 
objected to her on the ground of a jostle. Singularly 
enough, Billy Piatt, the then middle-weight Ashgill 
jockey, lodged an objection against her, which was 
sustained. At the following Doncaster Meeting 
she easily defeated Gamos (winner of the Oaks) 
in the Park Hill Stakes, and at a later period 
of the afternoon dead-heated with Enterprise in 
the Doncaster Stakes, winding up the season well 
by conceding Falkland 6 lbs., and beating him 



AND TIMES OF JOHN OSBORNE 211 

by a length and a half in a Free Handicap at New- 
market Houghton Meeting, this perfomiance clearly 
proving that his victory over her in the spring 
was quite untrustworthy. Three " brackets " was her 
record as a three-year-old in 71, supplementing these 
the next season by taking several Queen's Plates the 
following year, in addition to the York Cup, in which 
she triumphed over Albert Victor by a head, upsetting 
the odds of 4 to 1 laid on him. Her short but useful 
career ended in the Queen's Plate at Edinburgh. She 
broke down so badly in this race that it was impossible 
to train her thereafter. 

Continuing the tete-a-tete, our hero relates — 

" Passing over 70 and '71 as uneventful for 
the stable, we come to 72, when we had Thorn, 
Mendip, and Grand Flaneur as two-year-olds. 
Arthur Briggs, who trained for Mr. R. N. Batt, 
the owner of Thorn, died in the spring of this 
year, and Mr. Batt's horses came to Ashgill. We 
tried Mendip and Grand Flaneur, both good 
horses. They began coughing before getting to 
Newcastle, and both were beaten. Grand 
Flaneur was bred by Mr. ' Sandy ' Young, of 
Eichmond, and was got by Saunterer out of Miss 
Digby, by Touchstone. He belonged to a 
Scottish gentleman, who died in July, and the 
horse was sent up for sale at Newmarket. It took 
five of us to buy him, viz., Mr. Thomas Dawson, 
my brothers William and Robert, Mr. Harry 
Bragg, and myself. You ask, ' How was that ? ' 
Well, we all had a fancy for him, and we all joined 
in buying him, and got him for 50 gs. ! So we 
each had a ' tenner ' share. We ran him in a 
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300 sovereigns at Shrewsbur}^; he won it, and 
was bought in. The following year, as a three- 
year-old, he won the Portland Plate at 
Doncaster, and won it a second time two years 
later. We put him in the Trial Stakes at 
Stockton, which he won, and Mr. Brag's: boug-ht 
him, so that the partnership of five of us was 
dissolved. He was cut in the autumn as a four- 
year-old, owing to showing a lot of temper. He 

; was a peculiar horse. He often used to beat 

himself before he started. If there was not a 
big field of starters he couldn't beat anything. 
Often enough he had to be whipped away from 
the starting post. He was Mr. Bragg's property 
for the whole of his racing career after Stockton. 
He ran for about eleven seasons, winning many 
races in the North. I believe the small ' punters ' 
nicknamed him the ' Relieving Officer,' as he 
often got them out of a bad day. He was a horse 
with a tremendous fine turn of speed to finish 
with in a five or six furlongs' race. 

" Thorn was a very good-looking horse, with 
rather weak, curby hocks. His first race was in 
the ' Gimcrack ' at York, and he was second to 
Kaiser for the Doncaster Champagne Stakes. 

) Then he won at Ayr and a weight for age race 

at Shrewsbury, but was disqualified. As a three- 
year-old he won the Lambton Stakes at Durham, 
the York Cup, beating Uhlan, the Bradgate Park 
Stakes at Doncaster, and was beaten in the 
Doncaster Cup by Uhlan, but he was running 
out of his distance then — two miles and five 
furlongs. I rode Thorn in the great majority of 
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veil coiilcbi't make him do his best in a trial, 
especially in the latter part of his time." 
Truly enough, as our hero remarks, Thorn was a 
handsome horse, showing all the truth of mould and 
power of his Alice Hawthorn descent. He was got in 
1870 by King of Trumps out of Lady Alice Hawthorn 
(bred by Mr. T. Hewitt in 1859), got by Newminster; 
her dam Lady Hawthorn by Windbound, out of Alice 
Hawthorn by Muley Muloch out of Rebecca. Mr. 
R. N. Batt's connection with Ashgill and the Osbomes 
lasted over several seasons; Thorn, without doubt, 
being the best horse he ever owned, more than paying 
his way during an active career. He ran eleven times 
as a two-year-old, making his first appearance at 
Newcastle in 72, when with 6 to 4 on him he was 
unexpectedly beaten by a filly by Lambton out of 
Rapparee's dam. Unsuccessful at Pontefract, he ran 
second to the smart Coeur de Lion for the Prince of 
"Wales Stakes at York, but gave " Johnnie " a winning 
mount in the Gimcrack Stakes that same meeting on 
Knavesmire; Agility that same day also scoring 
for him a bracket in the York Cup, the Ashgill 
filly, then more than useful, defeating Albert Victor 
in a desperate finish by a head. Reappearing for the 
Champagne Stakes at Doncaster, Thorn was second 
to Kaiser, but captured the Bradgate Park Stakes 
next day, ridden by Busby, one of the Ashgill jockeys 
at that period. As a three-year-old he came out in 
stronger colours, winning seven out of his twelve essays. 
Beginning in the spring, he took the Tyro Stakes at 
Durham; the Derby Trial at Newmarket, beating 
Bertram by a head; then went to Ascot, Busby 
winning the Gold Vase on him, with smart animals 
like Hannah, Struan, Dutch Skater, Lihan, and others 



214 ashgill; or, the life 

in his wake. At Newcastle lie gave Osborne two 
successful rides in the Stephenson Biennial and the 
North Derby, Lily Agnes making her first ajDpear- 
ance at this meeting with John on her back, and 
winning by six lengths, " Lily " thus at the very outset 
foreshadowing a brilliant career as a racer, apart from 
her renown as the dam of Ormonde when her racinsr 
days were ended. 

Thorn beat Uhlan by half a length for the York 
Cup, upsetting the odds of 100 to 30 laid on him; 
won the Eghnton Stakes at Doncaster, where he 
also fhiished third to Uhlan and Lilian, in Busby's 
hands, for the Doncaster Cup. His attempt in 
the Cambridgeshire won by Montargis was a failure 
under the weight, and with an eight-lengths defeat 
from Flageolet, he went into winter quarters. His 
four-year-old career was not so conspicuous, the French 
horse Boulet, by Monarque, beating him a head at 
24 lbs. for the year between them. Lowlander Avas 
his conqueror at Ascot, this fixture being memorable 
for its great race for the Gold Cup, in which that 
great horse Boiard dehghted the Frenchmen by 
defeating such equine constellations as Flageolet and 
Doncaster, who, three parts of a length away, dead- 
heated for second place, with Gang Forward, Marie 
Stuart, and Kaiser behind them — truly a race worthy 
of the gods ! But the Frenchman's wings were clipped 
the following day in the Alexandra Plate, when King 
Lud gave him 1 lb. and a neck beating in an equally 
memorable race over three miles, the Frenchman 
splitting Lord Zetland's grand stayer and Flageolet. 
The very following race. Thorn, ridden by Chaloner, 
was easily beaten by Lowlander for the Ascot Plate. 
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AND TIMES OF JOHN OSBORNE 215 

by Osborne, beating Thunder, conceding 7 lbs. The 
pair met again at Doncaster in the Alexandra Plate — • 
Thunder at 8 st. 13 lbs. and Thorn at 8 st. 12 lbs. — 
when Jim Goater on the former beat " Johnnie " on 
Mr. Batt's four-year-old by a head, Kaiser, Syrian, and 
other useful ones being behind the pair, who were 
almost one and the same horse. 

Success also marked Thorn's five-year-old season; 
and as a six-year-old. Apology this year (1876) gave 
Osborne a comfortable win in the Ascot Gold Cup, 
when she defeated Craigmillar, Balfe, and others -of 
class. Thorn doing service by taking the Stewards' 
Cup at Newcastle. Across the Irish Channel at Down 
Royal Meeting, Thorn gave him two brackets in the 
Belfast Handicap; also carrying the crusher of 11 st. 
12 lbs. in Her Majesty's Guineas. He won the Stockton 
Stewards' Handicap by a head from Madge Wildfire, 
and had a great finish at Doncaster, beating Kaleido- 
scope, then a three-year-old, with Fred Archer up, 
and conceding 26 lbs., by a head, for the Alexandra 
Plate. Mrs. Batt was so delighted with "Johimie's" 
magnificent riding of her husband's horse on this 
occasion that she could hardly restrain herself from 
embracing him after he had passed the scales. The 
Caledonian Cup at Kelso, in which he beat Lord 
Roseber}^'s The Snail — a Northimiberland Plate wimier 
— and a walk over for Her Majesty's Plate were 
included in his performance this season, the racecourse 
seeing no more of him, as he broke his leg when taking 
a gallop on Middleham Moor shortly afterwards. The 
loss was a great one to Mr. Batt, as the son of King 
of Trumps would have been of great value as a sire 
to the generous-hearted Irish sportsman, whose love 
for him was only surpassed by that of his wife. 



21^ ASHGILL; OR, THE LIFE 

Mr. R. N. Batt became a patron of Ashgill in the 
year 1869. Descended from one of the best and 
oldest families in the Green Isle, his estate, wliich lay 
in the neighbourhood of Purdysburn, some six miles 
out of Belfast, has been described as " one of the most 
beautiful places that lies under the sun." A man of 
quiet, unassuming manners, and a good sportsman, he 
was a distinct contrast to Mrs. Batt, who was a high- 
spirited, dashing Irishwoman, fond of driving, of sport 
generally and the Turf in particular. Moreover, during 
the period that her husband raced thoroughbreds she 
was a heavy speculator, unhappily not with the most 
agreeable returns, the result being that the estate 
became encimibered and the once beautiful home of the 
Batts descended to the purposes of a lunatic asylum. 
Mr. Batt went abroad at the end of his racing career, 
wliich extended over about a dozen years. Mrs. Batt 
w^as a fearless coachwoman. Nothing delighted her 
more than standing up in her Stanhoj)e phaeton, 
driving a pair of spirited, dark brown, exceedingly 
high steppers to and from Belfast. Quite a sporting 
appearance was given to the turnout by the brass- 
ornamented harness, with bright yellow pad cloths in 
keeping with the Batt colours, " orange and black 
hoops." At the time Mr. Batt owned Thorn he ran a 
two-year-old named Meta, both animals being trained 
by the Osbornes at Ashgill. For the following 
anecdotes connected with the relationship between the 
Batts and John Osborne we are indebted to Mr. R. 
Greer, the well-known horse dealer, now of Newcastle- 
on-Tyne, but formerly a resident on the estate at 
Purdysburn, and therefore well-known to and by the 
Batts. To one of The Maze Meetings, Belfast, John 
Osborne took Thorn and Meta to fulfil their engage- 



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Tiients, the former going for the Queen's Plate and 
Meta to fulfil her liabilities in the Downshire Stakes 
iind the Purdysburn Stakes. 

Mr. Greer relates — " I can well remember Mr. and 
Mrs. Batt being at the meeting in great style. The 
good lady, who used to bet heavily, had a plunge on 
Meta the first day for the Downshire Stakes, which 
were so-called after the Marquis of Do^^mshire. There 
was a field of fourteen runners. As they came into 
what is called ' The Dip,' John Osborne was lying 
absolutely last on Meta, and looked hopelessly out of 
it. There were but a couple of furlongs yet to cover. 
One would have certainly thought, so close was the 
finish, that it was going to be a dead heat amongst 
three of the others, and that Osborne Avasn't in the 
race at all. When they came to the bottom of the 
rise ' Johnnie ' began to ride gently, and, creeping up 
inch by inch, he won, amid great excitement, by a 
head. The three next horses were locked together, 
' heads,' or little more, separating them from Meta. 
After ' Johnnie ' had weighed in, he walked up to the 
grand stand with his greatcoat on. As he passed, 
Mrs. Batt remarked — 

" ' Osborne, you did keep me in suspense there.' 

" ' Yes, ma'am,' replied the jockey, with a merry 
twinkle in liis eye, ' but after all, there's nothing like 
having a " bit " up your sleeve.' 

" The next day nearly all the same horses ran again 
for the Purdysburn Stakes, Meta carrying a 14 lbs. 
penalty for her win in the Downshire Stakes. Thus 
penalised, her chance looked a hopeless one against 
the three others that had finished so close to her on the 
first day, and, as a result, each of them was a better 
favourite than Meta, about whom Mrs. Batt was 



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enabled to have another ' plunge ' at the remunerative 
odds of 6 and 7 to 1. Again at the 'Dip' Johnnie 
was last, but coming through from that point on Meta, 
he won in a canter by several lengths. Mrs. Batt had 
gone in for a large stake, and after the race she 
observed — ' That was a very large bit you had up your 
sleeve yesterday, Johnnie.' 

"Thorn," concluded Mr. Greer, "was the greatest 
picture of a horse at that time that eyes ever beheld. 
The next occasion Mr. Batt raced a horse at The Maze 
was when Osborne brought Waveney over. Mr. Batt 
asked what Waveney could do. John's reply was, ' I 
may forge him into a place, but that is the best I can 
do,' and sure enough Waveney was second, being 
beaten by a very smart one from The Curragh called 
Minnehaha." 

Perhaps Thorn's best performance was in the race 
to which Osborne has referred, viz., the Stewards' Cup 
of 1876 at Stockton, in which he conceded 3 st. to a 
useful filly, Madge Wildfire, whom he beat by a short 
head, our hero riding one of his electric finishes on Mr. 
Batt's horse in this instance. Thorn, that afternoon,, 
bore no less a burden than 10 st. 7 lbs. Patiently 
handled and beautifully nursed to the last few strides, 
John then brought him on the post with a mar- 
vellously well-timed effort. Probably this was equal 
to any of his finest displays, revealing, as it did,, 
his judgment, patience, knowledge of pace and 
power of pushing and screwing home a heavily 
burdened anmial. The untoward accident to Thorn 
while at exercise on Middleham Moor in the 
autumn of 1876 resulted in his thigh being broken. 
He was carted off the Moor and lay a helpless cripple 
in his box for some weelvs, suffering greatly. The bones 



AND TIMES OF JOHN OSBORNE 21& 

of the injured limb would not knit, and, after 
veterinary skill and the loving attention of the Osbornes 
had proved unavailing, he was mercifully despatched. 
A beautifully bred horse, being by King of Trumps out 
of Lady Alice Hawthorn, Thorn could not have failed 
to be popular and valuable at the stud. 

Reverting for a few moments to 71, that season did 
not pass without our hero distinguishing himself as the 
coachman of Bothwell in the Two Thousand Guineas. 

Bothwell, bred by Mr. Lamert, was by Stockwell out 
of Catherine Logie by The Flying Dutchman, Mr.^ 
Jardine gave 600 guineas for him at Ascot, whence he 
went to Tupgill to be trained by Tom Dawson. He 
came out with a reputation in his first season, taking the 
eyes of the critics at Ascot, being then and there voted 
a formidable rival for next year's " classics " to Mr. 
Merry's King o' the Forest. By no means a powerfully 
built colt, some judges pronouncing him somewhat 
coarse, yet Bothwell was nicely moulded and balanced 
all over for any sort of course or work. He gave promise 
when backward by running Corisande to a neck for the 
New Stakes, beating a big field. Few denied the 
sterling merits of this performance, but in the next two 
months he did not thrive so well, as was evidenced when 
he was nearly beaten by Whaddon at York August, a 
performance other disappointments would barely excuse, 
for he seemed to lack the speed to get out of a difficulty 
when he was once in it. This reflection also stood 
against him in his Middle Park Plate race, when he was 
so outpaced at the start that he never got on terms with 
his horses; and it was only the great severity of the 
course that enabled him to catch General, Corisande, 
and Noblesse in the " Criterion " and finish at the latter's 
neck. John loquitur — 






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" Yes, I rode Bothwell when he won the Two 
Thousand. He was tried a naihng good horse in 
the spring as a two-year-old. He belonged to 
Mr. Jardine, now Sir Robert, but ran in Mr. 
Johnstone's name. Bothwell ran a good horse 
as a two-year-old. He beat Sterling ; was second 
at Ascot, and won the ' Gimcrack ' at York. He 
had only done about eight or ten days' work 
before he won the ' Gimcrack.' He was also 
second in the ' Criterion.' In the Two Thousand 
they started Fishennan to make strong running 
for him, as they had no doubt about him staying 
that day." 

BOTH WELL'S TWO THOUSAND, 187L 

The Two Thousand Guineas Stakes, a subscription of 100 sovereigns each, h. ft., 
for three-year olds ; colts, 8 st. 10 lb., fillies, 8 st. 5 lb. ; second to receive 200 
sovereigns out of the stakes, and third to save stake. R.M., 1 mile 17 yards. 

Mr. T. Dawson's Bothwell, by Stockwell — Katherine Logic, J. Osborne 1 
Mr. Blaydon's Sterling, by Oxford — d. by Flatcatcher — 

Silence, ......... Cannon 2 

Mr. Merry's King o' the Forest, by Scottish Chief— Lioness, Snowden 3 

Prince Batthyany's Macalpine, ..... Morris 

Mr. Beverley's Blenheim, ...... Grimshaw 

Lord Bradford's Festival, ...... Goater 

Mr. Crawfurd's Dalnacardoch, ..... Chaloner 

Mr. T. Dawson's Fisherman, ...... Hudson 

Mr. Delamarre's Clotaire, ...... Carver 

Mr. Jones' Digby Grand, ...... Fordham 

Count F. de Lagrange's General, ..... Custance 

General Peel's Draco, ....... French 

Mr. Saville's Ripponden, ...... Maidment 

Betting — 55 to 20 against King o' the Forest, 11 to 2 against Sterling, 11 to 2 
against Bothwell, 100 to 15 against General, 100 to 3 against Dalnacardoch, 
40 to 1 against Draco, 50 to 1 against Macalpine, 66 to 1 as^ainst Ripponden, 
66 to 1 against Blenheim. 

As usual a large nmiiber of both horsemen and 
pedestrians assembled at the starting post long before 
the starter had taken charge of the horses, which, on this 
occasion, numbered a baker's dozen. Several breaks 



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away were witnessed, and it was upwards of quarter of 
an hour behind the stated time when the signal ran 
along the immense hue of spectators, " They're off!" and 
the flag was seen to fall. The second string of the 
Middleham stable (Fisherman) jumped off with the lead, 
making play at a good pace, Eipponden and Bothwell 
being close up second and third, having as their followers 
Blenheim, Digby Grand, SterUng, and King o' the 
Forest, with Festival and Clotaire leading the remainder. 
Before quarter of a mile was covered Fisherman 
increased his lead, and w^as coming along the flat clear 
of his field, the second division being almost in compact 
order, and the rear division, who appeared outpaced 
from the start, being a long way behind. After going 
half a mile, General held out signals of distress, he 
being quickly followed in retirement by Blenheim and 
Clotaire. Fisherman, on descending the hill, had 
evidently accomplished his task and retired, whereupon 
the " yellow and scarlet " of Mr. Savile, with Rippon- 
den, was left in the van, and at one period it looked 
as though this rank outsider was going to win, but 
before the cords were reached he retired in favour of 
the three favourites, Sterling for a short time having 
the lead. Bothwell, however, soon took command, and 
althou2:h both Snowden and Cannon rode their horses 
desperately to overhaul the Middleham champion, each 
failed, as Johnnie Osborne, apparently at ease on 
Bothwell, did not call upon him until within fifty strides 
from home, when he gallantly answered and, stalling off 
Sterling, won cleverly by a length; three lengths 
separating second and third; E-ipponden was fourth; 
Macalpine, fifth; Digby Grand, sixth; Dalnacardoch, 
seventh; and General, eighth; then following at an 
interv^al of several lengths Fisherman, Festival, Blen- 



222 ashgill; or, the life 

heim, and Draco, with Clotaire last. Time, 1 min. 
57f sees. 

Bothwell started a 5 to 2 favourite for the Derby, 
and in Osborne's guidance ran unplaced to Favonius, 
Albert. Victor, and King o' the Forest, the latter beating 
Iiim out of place for the Prince of Wales Stakes at 
Ascot. Osborne's association with him as a horseman 
€nded with his complete failure to show the Two 
Thousand fonii behind Hannah in the St. Leger. 
Thereafter Bothwell's career was a long, chequered, and 
inglorious one, as he failed even in £50 plates, though 
when he came into the hands of the late Tom Green, 
who trained for many years at Beverley, he paid his 
way as a " plater," one of his last performances in this 
line being a win in a £50 plate at Spennj^moor, County 
Durham. An apathetic end in the cab ranlcs was, we 
fear, the degrading fate at last of Stockwell's son. 

S]3eeding on, we come to another important period 
in the history of the Osborne brothers. Entering upon 
the eighth decade of the century, we find they trained 
many good horses, nor did John fail to add to his 
reputation as a jockey. Noteworthy in '72 amongst 
the animals he steered to victory was the roaring Prince 
Charlie. Appended is a description of 

PRINCE CHARLIE'S TWO THOUSAND, 1872. 

The Two Thousand GuiyEAS Stakes, a subscription of 100 sovereigns each, h. ft., 
for three-year-olds ; colts, 8 st. 10 lb., fillies, 8 st. 51b.; the second received 
200 sovereigns out of the stakes, and the third saved his stake. Rowley 
Mile (1 mile 17 yards). 81 subs. 

Mr. Jos. Dawson's ch c Prince Charlie, by Blair Athol 

— Eastei-n Princess, 8 st. 10 lb., . . . J. Osborne 1 

Mr. Savile's Cremorne, 8 st. 10 lb., . . . . Maidment 2 

Lord Falmouth's b c Queen's Messenger, 8 st. 10 lb., T. French 3 

Duke of Beaufort's b c Almoner, 8 st. 10 lb., . . T. Cannon 

Mr. W. S. Crawfurd's ch c Wellingtonia, 8 st. 10 lb., . T. Chaloner 

Mr. Bruton's br c Landmark, 8 st. 10 lb., . . . Morris 



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■Sir J. Hawley's bl c Bethnal Green, 8 st. 10 lb., . Huxtable 

Mr. T. Jennings' b g Lighthouse, 8 st. 10 lb., . . T. Jennings 

Mr. G. G. Keswick's b c Helmet, 8 st. 10 lb., . . Fordham 

Baron Rothschild's b c Laburnum, 8 st. 10 lb., . . Parry 

Mr. T. E. Walker's b c Statesman, 8 st. 10 lb., . . Jeflfrey 

Lord Wilton's b c Wenlock, 8 st. 10 lb., . . . Custance 

Lord Zetland's b c King Lud, 8 st. 10 lb., ... J. Goater 

Mr. T. V. Morgan's ch c Xanthus, 8 st. 10 lb., . . Hunt 

Betting — 2 to 1 against Prince Charlie, 3 to 1 against Cremorne, 10 to 1 each 
against Laburnum and Ahnoner, 100 to 8 each against Queen's Messenger 
and Statesman, 100 to 7 against Wenlock, 20 to 1 against Helmet, 40 to 1 
against Bethnal Green, 66 to 1 each against Wellingtonia, Landmark, and 
Xanthus, 100 to 1 against King Lud, 200 to 1 against Lighthouse. 

THE RACE. 

Immediately after the decision of the previous race the "Birdcage" was literally 
besieged with a crowd of persons anxious to get a glimpse at the competitors a's 
they were receiving the finishing touches to their toilettes ; indeed, we never 
remembered the enclosure to have been so crowded. Prince Charlie, in the 
absence of Cremorne, who was saddled at the Ditch stables, was the lion of the 
party, and he was fairly mobbed as Johnnie Osborne mounted and walked down 
towards the post. The son of Blair Athol was sent out in splendid condition, 
looking as bright as a star, and as he leisurely wended his way towards the 
starting point, he did not seem to object in the least to the obtrusive attentions 
he received from the crowd of horsemen who accompanied him. Whatever 
opinions might have been formed against him on the ground of his roaring 
propensity, there was but one general expression of admiration elicited on all 
sides at the grand appearance and racing-like quality he possessed. Laburnum 
looked much fitter than he did when stripped for the Biennial at the last 
meeting, and the followers of the stable were very sanguine that he would be 
able to wipe out the defeat he then sustained. Bethnal Green was evidently 
scarcely wound up, but he looked fresh and well, and when he settled down into 
a smart canter as he went to the post his fine action attracted some attention. 
Almoner was quite up to the mark, and his admirers were enthusiastic in their 
praises of his healthy appearance and condition. When a hasty glance had been 
bestowed on those saddled in the enclosure at the Cesarewitch stand, a violent 
stampede was made by a large number of horsemen for the Ditch stables to get 
a view of Cremorne and Queen's Messenger, who were saddled there, and both 
were greatly admired, and certainly better-trained or handsomer horses were 
never seen, Mr. Savile's colt being especially liked. Helmet looked as fit as 
could be wished, but he was not much fancied, nor was Statesman, who did not 
gain any friends. Wenlock looked remarkably well in condition, and, taken 
generally, the impression he created was a favourable one ; but after the inspec- 
tion it was admitted on all sides that, so far as appearances alone were concerned, 
the two favourites were fully entitled to the positions they have occupied in the 
betting for some time past. No time was lost in getting the competitors to the 
post, and after a few minutes' delay in clearing away the crowd of equestrians 
who accompanied them, the signal was given on the first attempt to a beautiful 



224 ASHGILL; OR, THE LIFE 

start at 2.56, sixteen minutes after the period for which the race was fixed. The- 
lot ran in a line for a few strides, and then Queen's Messenger, in the centre 
of the course, took up the running, followed on the left by Almoner, in close 
attendance on whom were Xanthus, Laburnum, Landmark, and Wellingtonia, 
Bethnal Green and Statesman lying well up with the leader, with King Lud 
and Wenlock next on their whip hand, on the right being Cremorne, Prince 
Charlie, Helmet, and Lighthouse. The last named dropped away to the rear 
after going three hundred yards, although the pace was very moderate ; but 
no other material change occurred until half a mile had been traversed, when 
both Helmet and Xanthus were done with immediately the speed was slightly 
improved, and two hundred yards further on Landmark dropped awaj^ and 
this movement was succeeded by the retirement of both Laburnum and 
Almoner as they neared the Bushes. In coming over the crest of the 
hill Queen's Messenger was still leading, but the moment they commenced 
the descent both Cremorne and Prince Charlie drew up nearly level with 
Lord Falmouth's colt, and it looked as if the favourite was about to take the 
command, as he slightly headed Mr. Savile's colt, but Osborne kept him well 
together, and he did not get fairly in front. At this point of the contest 
both Wenlock and Bethnal Green showed very prominently, but Statesman 
failed to maintain his place further, and retired in hopeless difficulties. French 
had been driving Queen's Messenger along for some little distance, and by doing 
so he not only kept the lead, but hoped the horse's fine staying qualities would 
enable him to wear down his opponents ; but the speed to this point had been so 
inditferent that the two favourites had simply been waiting on him, and the 
instant they closed up Lord Falmouth's colt was in trouble, and his chance of 
victory effectually disposed of. King Lud was running a beaten horse, but he 
struggled on with wonderful gameness, and Wenlock, as they approached the 
Abingdon Mile dip, looked positively dangerous, so much so, indeed, that his 
backers shouted excitedly, but he was done with immediately Custance called 
upon him, as also was Bethnal Green, who ran prominently as they came down 
the hill. On the retirement of Queen's Messenger Cremorne took the command, 
having Prince Charlie at his side on the whip hand, and Maidment getting the 
first run in the Abingdon Mile dip, odds were offered on him as he commenced 
the rise for home with half a length advantage. The favourite, however, breasted 
the hill like a lion, and his commanding stride enabled him to get on terms with 
Cremorne without the slightest exertion, and this advantage still favouring him 
he forged ahead, and was nearly his length in front about fifty yards from home. 
As a last effort to avert defeat Maidment called upon Cremorne most vigorously, 
and so grandly did he answer that he succeeded in diminishing his opponent's 
advantage rapidly, but Prince Charlie was fully equal to the occasion, and 
shaking off his opponent's desperate challenge he won very cleverly indeed by a 
neck. Queen's Messenger struggled on to the end, and just defeated King Lud 
by a head for place honours, finishing four lengths in the rear of Mr. Savile's 
colt. Wenlock, close up with King Lud, was fifth, Bethnal Green being sixth, 
and Wellingtonia seventh, three or four lengths away following at intervals 
Statesman eighth. Almoner ninth. Landmark tenth, Helmet eleventh, Xanthus 
twelfth, and Laburnum thirteenth. Lighthouse being absolutely last, beaten off' 
a long way. The winner was greeted with tremendous cheering on returning to 
the enclosure, the plaudits being again and again renewed when Osborne had 



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veighecl in, showing how popular the victory was with the local people. Net 
value of the stakes, £4350. Time, as taken by Benson's chronograph, 1 minutti 
4'J seconds. 

John thus recounts his experiences — 

" I rode Prince Charhe in the Two Thousand 

Guineas when he won them for Mr. J. Dawson. 

There would be fourteen starters. I always was 

waiting on them and he on them at the finish. 

He was rather severely punished, and never liked 

the spurs again. He ran in the Cambridgeshire, 

and Flageolet beat him in the Free Handicap 

Across the Flat. He and Thunder were very near 

together. His biggest performance was at the 

Royal Down Meeting at The Maze, winning with 

11 St. 6 lbs. ; His Lordship — a winner of Queen's 

Plates — 6 St. 2 lbs., being second, and beating 

Madge Wildfire, giving her 3 st. At Stockton 

Madge Wildfire won the Harewood Plate in a 

field of nineteen runners, and also won at York 

soon after, so it was a great performance of 

Prince Charlie's. The only race I rode him 

after v\^as in Cremorne's Derby in '72. He 

couldn't act round Tattenham Corner, losing 

ground there. A real good horse at his distance 

was Prince Charlie. Yes, he was a roarer; he 

certainly made a noise." 

In his day Prince Charhe was the idol of the people. 

A writer of the period said of him — " Amongst roarers 

he was something more than a prince; he was an 

emperor." Sufferer as he was from the wind infinnity, 

liis was a marvellous performance — to run second to 

Wenlock in the St. Leger. A giant in build and the 

" mould of form " in shape and make, he was also a 

horse of most lovable temperament. The attempt to 

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nobble him for the Two Thousand Guineas was 
happily frustrated in time. A firm of bookmakers made 
him a " dead mark," and never left him. One day the 
late Mr. T. V. Morgan, who had horses in the stable, 
was ridmg by a back way to Newmarket Heath He 
came across one of Mr. Dawson's employees in close 
conversation with one of the carcase-mongering book- 
makers. In a moment Mr. Morgan grasped the 
situation, and the man was promptly discharged. The 
" tapping of the leg " had already begun. It was sweet 
to behold the agony of the bookmakers who had laid 
33 to 1 to lose thousands for the Derby taking back 
their money at 5 to 2. A third party in it was at the 
time m very prosperous circumstances, but the 
nobbling " affair marked his decline. Prince Charhe 
was a horse that was run with scrupulous honesty; 
had it not been so, it would have been said that 
Nemesis had overtaken all concerned ui the 
conspiracy. Poor Mr. Jones, his breeder and owner, 
having lost a large sum of money through standing 
security for a friend, committed suicide. Mr J 
Dawson, Mr. T. V. Morgan, Mr. Formby, and Tom 
French, who rode the " Prince " in most of his races, 
are all dead. Another jockey who had charge 
of hhn was seen borrowing half-crowns at Archer's 
funeral. Prince Charlie's match with Peut-Etre 
w^as a sensational one, and created a scene of excite- 
ment on the Heath that had never been equalled. 
While he was the most remarkable roarer the Turf ever 
knew, he was the speediest horse perhaps that ever ran, 
hence his name of " Prince of the T.Y.C.," a description 
which he well deserved. Tom French was wont to say 
he was the kindest horse in the world, and knew the 
winning post as well as he did. There was always a 



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suspicion about his wind. Mr. Jones, his breeder, was 
a farmer near Ely. When Prince CharHe pulled up 
after winning the Criterion, he ran up excitedly to 
Tom French and asked, " Does he make a * noise ' ? " 
" Does he make a noise? " rejoined the jockey, pointing 
to the old gentleman, " he does not make half so much 
noise as you do." He ran twice at two years of age, 
winning the Middle Park Plate and the Criterion, 
in the latter of which he beat Cremorne, as he did in 
the Two Thousand Guineas. In the Derby, however, 
Cremorne turned the table upon his Rowley Mile 
conqueror. In handicaps over the T.Y.C., Prince 
Charlie would give three stones and a beating to horses 
of his own age. About 74 our Gaelic neighbours were 
very jubilant over the victories of some French over 
Enghsh horses. Still more were they cock-a-whoop 
when Peut-Etre won the Cambridgeshire and took an 
enormous sum of money across the Channel. A bom- 
bastic challenge was issued by the Frenchmen to run 
any horse at weight for age at a mile, or any three-year- 
old at even weights. This was taken up for Prince 
Charlie, the match being for £500 a-side. It was run 
over the Eowley Mile, on the last day of the Houghton 
Meeting of 1874. Tom French was now dead, and the 
steering of Prince CharHe was entrusted to Parry. 
Peut-Etre, who had beaten forty-one horses in the 
Cambridgeshire, was ridden by Tom Chaloner. When 
Prince Charlie gave " Mr. Frenchman " a most decisive 
beating there was a scene of tremendous enthusiasm 
on the Heath. Mr. Jones jumped on Prince Charhe's 
back and rode him back through the town, the excited 
crowd following and cheering in the most frantic 
manner. For a season Prince Charlie looked like making 
a, great name for himself at the stud; then winners 



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dropped off. On the death of his owner he was sold for 
a miserable sum, and the Yankees took him. As a 
sire in America he did wonders, the Yankees asserting 
that his son Salvator, who won the Great Futurity 
Stakes, was at that time the best animal that the world 
had seen. Prince Charlie died in America in 1890, and 
as the sire of many famous winners, his death was 
regarded by our mercurial cousins as a national calamity. 







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CHAPTER XIV 

" Eheu ! fugaces, Postume, Postume 
Labuutur auni." 

Now appeared on the scene at Asligill two animals, 
in Lily Agnes and Apology, destined to immortalise 
themselves not only on the Turf as high-class racers, 
but as matrons throwing the grandest of stock. Lily 
Agnes arrived in her new Yorskhire home in the 
autumn of 71 as a yearling. She was put through her 
facings as a two-year-old just before the Newcastle 
Summer Meeting, the tale tellers being Organist and 
Euphrosyne, who had been the trying tackle of Thorn 
and Grand Flaneur the year before. Lily Agnes beat 
Organist a head, with Euphrosyne a length away, the 
last-named being a four-year-old at the time. 
John loquitur — 

" That trial opened our eyes you can well 
imagine, although we expected they could go 
a bit before we tried them. On her first appear- 
ance at Newcastle soon afterwards, Lily Agnes 
won the Tyro Stakes by six lengths. After we 
got round the old Morpeth Turn on the Town 
Moor she appeared dead beat; I gave her a 
smack with the whip, and she at once ran 
through her horses like a flash. Organist won 



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the Seaton Delaval Stakes, the chief two-year- 
old race of the meeting, that same week. As a 
two-year-old Lily Agnes won four times, and as 
a three-year-old she won at Croxton Park; she 
was beaten at Chester, through a false run race. 
Then there was her Northumberland Plate of 
74, carrying 6 st. 10 lbs. as a three-year-old— a 
good performance over the two miles. She won 
the York and Doncaster Cups at the August 
meeting. Her Ebor Handicap as a four-year- 
old, carrying 8 st. 8 lbs., was a smart perform- 
ance. She would leave us the following year 
in 76, just before the Northumberland Plate, 
and then was trained by Charles Lund. The 
party connected with the mare came for her to 
Middleham on the Monday night of the 
Northumberland Plate week, the race being run 
on the following Wednesday, and took her away 
from Ashgill — I don't know for why, though it 
was said afterwards that Mr. Snarry, or those 
connected with the mare, thought Mr. Bragg 
had got all the money in the market both in 
Newcastle and London. That's what I was told. 
She hit her leg a short time before the 
Northumberland Plate, in which she only made 
a moderate show. After Charles Lund got her 
she won the Roxburgh Handicap at the close 
of the year. She then went to Mr. Snarry's 
place as a brood mare, and then was sold to 
the Duke of Westminster. 

" Organist we had as a two-year-old, and he 
was sold in the spring of the following year to 
Mr. Vyner. Tom Hughes, of Epsom, had him 
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came into the hands of Mr. James Ridley, and 
his son got him later on. 

"Apology was by Adventurer out of Man- 
dragora. In the early spring of 72 as a two-year 
old she came to Ashgill. You know she belonged 
to Mr. King, who raced as Mr. 'Launde.' He 
was a fine old gentleman, very blunt. He rarely 
went to see any of his horses run, being like Mr. 
Bowes in that respect. I fancy he went to see 
Manganese run for the Ascot Cup, and he was 
at York when Ely beat The Miner. He used 
to have ' a bit on ' for some of the people round, 
about. A generous, good man, he died in 75. 
He had been a breeder for many years, as was 
his father before him. He started him with 
Lunatic, and I fancy Bessie Bedlam was her 
first foal. He would breed from that dam. His 
father also bred at Ashby, and won the 
Doncaster Cup one year. 

"Apology was tried a fortnight before the 
Goodwood Summer Meeting. We tried her with 
Euphrosyne, who beat her. She ran at Good- 
wood, and was nowhere. She was beaten at 
Stockton, York, and Doncaster, George 
Frederick beating her at the last-named place. 
Then she won the Home-bred Produce Stakes 
at Newmarket in the Houghton week. In the 
following year of 74 I rode her, when she won 
the One Thousand Guineas, and also when she 
won the Oaks. She did not run again until Trent 
beat her at York in the Great Yorkshire Stakes. 
Her next race was the St. Leger." 
York August Meeting of 74 supplies a few interest- 
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Osbomes. Holy Friar, on the second day, gave John a 
comfortable ride home for the Prince of Wales Stakes, 
in which Mr. " Launde's " hitherto unbeaten son of 
Hermit and Thorsday had Maud Victoria, the Viridis 
hlly, Kadmos, and Thirkleby behind him. On the third 
day he also steered Holy Friar to victory in the 
Gimcrack Stakes, beating Activity and Veranger, the 
latter one of Mr. Vyner's. The very next event he won 
— a match of 50 sovs., T.Y.C., on Mr. Herbert's Lady 
Knowsley against Mr. Ranki's Sans Souci, the betting 
being 4 to 1 on the former, and the latter ridden by 
Mr. G. S. Thompson, then a prominent gentleman 
jockey. In a desperate finish, John squeezed Lady 
Knowsley home by a short head. 

The succeeding race was the Great Yorkshire Stakes, 
which kept up its reputation of being one of surprises. 
The appearance of Apology naturally invested the 
contest with importance after her triumphs in the One 
Thousand and the Oaks. Most danger was apprehended 
from Mr. Marshall's Trent, who had disposed of 
Rostrevor the previous week at Stockton, that being 
considered a rather smart perfomance. Built on a small 
scale, Trent was almost a pony as compared with Mr. 
" Launde's " slashing mare. Odds of 9 to 4 were laid on 
Apology, who made the running at a very bad pace, 
foUovv^ed by Trent, Daniel, and Volturno, until haK a 
mile from home where Trent and Daniel joined Apology, 
who, though she very soon disposed of Daniel, was still 
being taclded by Mr. Marshall's colt, the result being 
that Apology was dethroned, a.mid a furore of excite- 
ment, by a head. The defeat materially affected her 
St. Leger market status, for after 900 to 200 had been 
laid twice, 1000 to 200 was noted against her, George 
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her retrogression advancing to 75 to 40. The jockeyship 
of Cannon and Osborne in this Great Yorkshire Stakes 
was, according to the reports of the time, worth going 
a hundred miles to see. 

Doubtless Apology was not herself in this race. It 
had been the original intention to start her for the York- 
shire Oaks, but on the morning of the race it was found 
she was slightly amiss, and she was not altogether 
recovered when she stripped for the Great Yorkshire 
Stakes, which has invariably been looked upon as a 
good test for the St. Leger, but often enough it has 
joroved otherwise. Stockwell managed to win the double 
event, and so did Achievement. Rifleman won the Great 
Yorkshire Stakes, but succumbed to Saacebox in the 
St. Leger, who had finished behind him on Knaves- 
mire. It was in the Great Yorkshire Stakes that Blair 
Athol sustained his only defeat in England, his victor 
being The Miner, ridden by Osborne. Over Knaves- 
mire The Wizard was easily beaten by Saturn, but 
positions were reversed in the Leger, and so they were 
destined to be in regard to Trent and Apology in the 
following September. Atlantic, who had won the Two 
Thousand Guineas this year, was believed to be 10 lbs. 
in front of Trent, and naturally he became a strong 
candidate for " Sellinger " honours. 

Lily Agnes at this same York August Meeting 
proved herself a good mare by beating Kaiser in a 
common canter for the Cup, she being in receipt of 
20 lbs. for the vear between them. Mr. Snarn^ was 
■disgusted when he sent her to York to be sold as a 
yearling at not getting a bid for her, and so she came 
into the hands of the Osbornes, though she improved so 
much towards the end of her first vear that he refused 
3000 guineas for her. Robert Peck did not send 



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Doncaster to run for the York Cup, convinced that he 
had no chance of beating Lily Agnes, through whom in 
Blantyre and Louise he had a direct line. 

Up to this stage of his career Holy Friar had main- 
tained an unbeaten certificate, and was looked upon with 
some degree of confidence to maintain his reputation in 
the Middle Park Plate, even with a hard nut Hke 
Galopin to crack. Apology had won the One Thousand 
Guineas and the Oaks, and with Holy Friar having won 
on six consecutive occasions, the Yorkshire clergyman 
who owned both was in great form. 

At this time Mr. "Launde" and his bishop 
had a few words, the latter thinking it inconsistent 
for a clergyman to run racehorses, though people 
of ordinary common sense know perfectly well that 
it is not incompatible with his clerical office for a 
clergyman to be the owner of thoroughbreds and to 
run them as straight and honestly as Mr. " Launde " 
always did. The bishop, it seemed, did not object to 
Mr. " Launde " racing until his horses began to win 
some good stakes. 

Admiral Rous's opinion of the merits of Lily Agnes 
was sho^\TL when, in the apportionment of the imposts, 
he made her give weight to Atlantic, thus establishing 
her in the " old Salt's " estimate as the best animal of her 
age. Atlantic had beaten Pique in a canter, giving her 
21 lbs. Pique proved herself very smart that year, 
winning many races — amongst other performances, 
splitting Glenalmond and Rostrevor in a Biennial, and 
winning the Great Yorkshire Oaks in a canter, second 
to her being NeUa, ridden by Osborne. Ashgill was at 
its zenith this year of 74, for amongst its inmates were 
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Friar, Hieroglyphic, Apology, Lily Agnes, Benedictine, 
Chimes, Nella, and Islam, aU able to win races. 

Next shifting the scene to Doncaster September 
Meeting of 74, we found Thorn beaten by Blenheim 
and Wallsend in the " FitzwiUiam," but John came out 
on top by winning the Champagne Stakes on Mr. 
Vyner's Camballo. Thorn, on the St. Leger day, gave 
him a three-quarters of a length victory over Thunder 
and others in the Cleveland Stakes ; then he triumphed 
in the very next race— the St. Leger— on Apology ; and 
W. Piatt steered Lily Agnes home from Lilian in Her 
Majesty's Plate. Thorn the following day, in John's 
hands, succumbed by a head to Thunder ni the 
Alexandra Plate ; but in the succeeding event— a sweep- 
stake of £470— he scored on Holy Friar, who defeated 
CambaUo, the Champagne winner, by half a length, thus 
gaining for himself the reputation in the minds of many 
^ood iudges of being the best two-year-old of the year. 
Grand Flaneur failed in the Portland Plate. John rode 
Chimes into second place behind the smart Aventuriere 
in the Park Hill Stakes ; and Lily Agnes wound up a 
great week for the stable by capturing the Doncaster 
Cup by a neck from Scamp, with Lihan a bad third— 
W. Chaloner having the mount on Mr. Snarry's mare, 
as John himself could not get down to the weight. 



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CHAPTER XV 

" On like an arrowy meteor flame, 
The stride of the Leger winner came." 

At the outset of 74 Admiral Rous enlivened the dull 
season by a manifesto on Turf prospects, which forms 
interesting reading at the present day. It was levelled 
at those who would enforce by legislation their own 
peculiar dogmas in rearing the racer, which happened 
to be at variance with the then existing recognised and, 
so far, prosperous methods pursued in such affairs. The 
Admiral admitted, in opening the subject, that the 
season of '73 had expired without a symptom of decay, 
but expressed alarm at " the black cloud on the horizon " 
which threatened the Turf. He combated the asser- 
tion that in breedino; strena;th and endurance were not 
thought of, speed for short races being all in all at the 
time he was writing. He warned his critics that 
strength and endurance were the summum honum of all 
breeders, and that there were two thousand more horses 
running over long distances and carrying heavy weights 
than twenty years before ; that breeders were not such 
fools as to carry on their trade at a loss, and that in 
Trance and Germany the cleverest and most successful 
sportsmen ran two-year-olds for the earliest spring races 
without damage to their future prospects. Much 




rilolo. by E. Ha~ckins &■ Co., BnX'hto 



ADMIRAL ROUS 



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importance lie attached to the early education of race- 
horses, by which suj^eriority and value were detected. 
He cited Lord George Bentinck's policy of trying his 
yearlings over and over again three furlongs, and then 
sold the beaten lots, by which he escaped a ruinous 
expenditure ; and in like manner he calculated that M. 
Lefevre, the great French breeder, saved £10,000 per 
annum. Good-looking ones, he argued, ought to be 
thrown up after their trials and not brought out before 
October, but the minor stock should be engaged early 
and got rid of. It was the abuse of a long preparation 
and running two-year-olds during the whole season that 
was destructive. The " height of impertinence " in 
dictating to any horse owner how he is to amuse himself, 
so long as he runs on the square, whether over long or 
short courses, was descanted upon, followed by a slap 
at a noble lord who had proposed a law that three-year- 
olds should not be allovv^ed to run under a mile, he 
having an idea that short races encouraged the breed 
of roarers. This, the Admiral refuted on authority, and 
designated the noble lord's proposition a strange attack 
on the rights of public property and presumj)tuous to 
dictate to men as good as himself how they were to 
manage their studs. He upheld the practice of running 
two-year-olds at the coiTuiiencement of the season. It 
was childish, he held, to object to 22nd March, when 
every sensible man tried his yearlings before Christmas. 
Equally silly it was to attempt to damage a race like 
the Middle Park Plate on the plea that it affected the 
Derby betting, and that two-year-olds were reserved 
for this particular race. Nothing, he added, would be 
so fatal to the Turf as the interference of Parliament, 
which was powerless to dictate the terms upon which 
the use of the horse shall take place. It was the then 



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anticipated appeal for such interference when Parlia- 
ment assembled that constituted " the black cloud on 
the horizon" to which the Admiral referred at the 
outset of his letter. 

In reply to certain correspondents who commented 
on the Admiral's letter, he insisted, when the charge 
was made of the decline of the English thoroughbred 
as against the Anglo-Arab, that we possessed finer 
horses than in the old days, basing his assertion upon 
the horse having the best speed being the finest animal. 
With regard to speculation on races his views were — 
" My friends speculate on races ; even young ladies lose 
betting gloves. It is a great comfort that there are 
many excellent men who keep horses in training for 
patriotic purposes, but it is no sport to them when they 
are beaten. I have known magnates of the Turf who, 
after many years of success, gave up racing the very 
season they lost their money and converted their stables 
into a remunerative breeding establishment. The late 
Lord Glasgow was a shining example. Racing had 
always been and would always be in the United 
Kingdom a gambling speculation. From Queen 
Elizabeth's to Queen Anne's reign many of the noblest 
were reported to have been ruined by horse racing. 
"When Hambletonian beat Diamond in 1799 it cost the 
losers £500,000. Individual betting has fallen from 50 
per cent, in my time. Turf morality is much improved, 
and the greatest gamblers are men who never keep a 
racehorse or subscribe to a Plate, and who send from 
£5000 to £10,000 into the market to back a Derby 
horse. The stigma of excessive gambling is credited to 
the Turf — * Out of evil cometh good.' The prosperity 
of the Turf was secured by active speculation. Breeders 
go to an enormous expense for improvement of the 



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breed. Suppress betting by legal enactment, the game 
is up, thoroughbred stock would be depreciated 60 per 
cent., and our racecourses ploughed up." 

September has been unanimously voted the " mares' 
month," from it being a common occurrence for fillies 
to be seen at great advantage at this period of the year. 
This often had been upheld in regard to the St. Leger in 
such instances as those of Caller Ou, Achievement, 
Formosa, Hannah, and Marie Stuart in the preceding 
tv^elve years or so. In Apology's year, of which we are 
now speaking, the St. Leger was an acknowledged con- 
test between the North and South, but never in the long 
and stirring history of the race was the feud more 
accentuated than on the present occasion with George 
Frederick and Apology, the hero and heroine of the two 
opposing forces. Since Caller Ou's sensational victory 
in '61, when she started at the extreme outside price of 
100 to 1, the favourites had had it pretty much their 
own way, although in '70 Hawthornden upset calcula- 
tions by starting at 1000 to 35, and winning handsomely 
indeed, whilst Wenlock had bowled over the flying 
Prince Charlie two years previously. Generally 
speaking, in the period from '66 to '74, the former being 
the year when Lord Lyon gained the three great 
" classics," the Derby winners had the worst of the deal 
in the Leger. In '67 the short price of 5 to 4 was taken 
about Hermit, who, though he somewhat saved his 
reputation by running second, struck his flag to the 
great mare Achievement. In '69, as the story has been 
told in these pages, 6 to 5 on was the starting jDrice of 
Pretender, on whom our hero had the mount, and he 
was " lost " at Doncaster by Pero Gomez, who had 
succumbed in the Derby by a short head to the bearer 
of the " all blue and silver." In '73 Doncaster, who had 



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previously walked in over the Epsom course, succumbed 
by a head to his stable companion, Marie Stuart. With 
these recent memories of three Derby whinners in 
Hermit, Kingcraft, and Doncaster succumbing on the 
Town Moor after their Derby triumphs, the fielders in 
Apology's year operated boldly against George 
Frederick, trustful of a similar fate awaiting him to 
that which befell the three great horses just named. 
The two favourites were George Frederick and Apology, 
but Matthew Dawson was deemed to have a formidable 
team in Leolinus, Trent, and Atlantic, the latter's 
chances, however, suffering from the drawback of 
bursting a blood vessel whilst at exercise, otherwise 
he would have undoubtedly carried the full confidence 
of the great and departed trainer. The St. Leger had 
been a singularly unfortunate race for Matthew 
Dawson, for, although he had trained a winner 
of nearly all the great races, fortune failed him at 
Doncaster. When at Eussley, as trainer for Mr. 
Merry, he got within a head of the Marquis, 
that finish bringing vividly to the recollection of 
" old stagers " the dead heat between Charles XII. 
and Euclid in '39, and Russborough and Voltigeur 
in 1850. Mr. Merry had certainly won the St. 
Leger twice, but Matthew Dawson was in neither 
instance the trainer. He had long before resigned his 
charge when Marie Stuart won in '73, whilst, when 
Sunbeam was successful in '58, he had hardly assumed 
it. Matthew Dawson's ill fortune in the St. Leger was 
further evinced when he was at Eussley, for with Lord 
Falmouth's pair. Kingcraft and Wheatear, he ran 
second and third respectively to Hawthornden, an 
outsider whom few dreamt of as likely to defeat the 
Derby winner. He suffered a still further disappoint- 



AND TIMES OF JOHN OSBORNE 241 

ment with Julius, of whose running up to within 
a few hours of the race some doubt was entertained. 
The horse had been pricked in some way or other, and 
up to the time he was led out of his stable to proceed 
to Doncaster the injured parts were being constantly 
fomented to allay inflammation that had set in. Julius 
twisted a plate in that race, and seeing that he had 
managed to run the Derby winner to a neck for second 
place, he certainly must have proved in more favourable 
conditions a dangerous opponent to Achievement. 

We now give, in extenso, a description of four races 
in 74 with which our hero was most brilliantly 
identified. 

APOLOGY'S OAKS, 1874. 

The Oaks Stakes of 50 sovs. each, h. ft., for three-year-old fillies, 8 st. 101b. 
each; second to receive 300 sovs. and the third 150 sovs. out of the stakes. 
One mile and a half. (189 subs.) 

Mr. Launde's Apology, by Adventurer — Mandragora, . J. Osborne 1 

M. Lefevre's Miss Toto, by Lord Clifden — Baroness, . Fordham 2 

Mr. East's Lady Patricia, by Lord Clifden — Lady Longford, Goater 3 

Lord Falmouth's Blanchefleur, by Saunterer, . . . F. Archer 

Mr. Wright's Princess Theresa, by Birdcatcher, - . Heslop 

Mr. Savile's f. by Skirmisher— Vertumna, . . . Maid ment 

Mr. Thompson's Memoria, by Speculum, 

Lord Ailesbnry's Aventuriere, by Adventurer, 

Mr. Bowes's Polonaise, by Adventurer, . 

Sir J. Hawley's Devastation, by Defender, 

Mr. Bennett's Lady of the Lake, by Broomielaw, 

Betting— 7 to 4 against Miss Toto, 5 to 2 against Apology, 5 to 1 against Lady 
Patricia, 10 to 1 against Princess Theresa, 100 to 6 against Blanchefleur, 
100 to 6 against Memoria, 20 to 1 against Vertumna filly, 100 to 3 against 
Lady of the Lake, 40 to 1 against Aventuriere. 



THE RACE. 

The lot at once arranged themselves in line, with Lady Patricia on the inside and 
Aventuriere on the extreme outside, and without a moment's delay the cry was 
raised "They're ofif." The outside pair. Devastation and Aventuriere, first 
showed in front, whilst Memoria, who started slowly, brought up the rear. 
After going about a hundred yards, however, and settling into their places, 

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Griffiths 

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Cannon 

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Lady Patricia took the lead and carried it on for half a furlong, with Apology 
second and Miss Toto third. Before the top of the hill had been reached, 
however, Johnnie Osborne evidently thought the pace was too slow for the North- 
country mare, and he at once took her to the front, at the same time materially 
improving the rate of progress, her nearest attendants being Lady Patricia and 
Miss Toto, the former of whom had the berth next the rails, this trio coming on 
some three lengths in front of Vertumna filly, Lady of the Lake, and Blanchefieur, 
who were the next lot, and already having a very extended tail behind them. 
In this order they ran through the furzes on to the Bushes Hill where Miss Toto 
dropped back for a short distance, but she soon resumed her place at the quarters 
of Lady Patricia, Polonaise and Devastation by this time being a long way 
behind. A hundred yards before reaching Tattenham Corner Apology increased 
her lead to a good two lengths from Miss Toto, who had passed Lady Patricia. 
C(iming round the turn, however, Miss Toto dropped away a second time, leaving 
Apology with a three lengths' lead. As the lot entered the straight for home, 
the whole were busy with the exception of Osborne on Apology, but the last 
named, evidently to make matters safe, kept Mr. Launde's filly to her work, 
and though Fordham rode hard on Miss Toto he could never get near Apology, 
who won a somewhat iininteresting race by a couple of lengths. Lady Patricia, 
was a bad third, with Blanchefieur fourth, Aventuriere fifth, the Vertumna filly 
sixth, Memoria next, the last named for some distance after rounding the turn 
held Apolog}', but tiring away dropped back in double quick time and finished 
seventh, then came Lady of the Lake eighth. Devastation ninth. Princess Theresa 
last of all. Time, 2 min. 48^ sees. 



APOLOGY'S ST. LEGER, 1874. 

TuE St. Leger Stakes of 25 sovs. each, for three -year-olds ; colts 8st. 101b., 
fillies 8 St. 51b. ; second to receive 200 sovs. and the third 100 sovs. out of 
the stakes. 1 mile 6 furlongs 132 yards. (197 subs.) 



Mr. Launde's Apology, by Adventurer — Mandragora, 

Sir E,. Bulkeley's Leolinus, by Caterer — Tasmania, . 

Mr. Marshall's Trent, by Broomielaw — The Mersey, 

Mr. Cartwright's Volturno, by Macaroni, 

Mr. East's Lady Patricia, by Lord Clifden, 

Lord Falmouth's Atlantic, by Thormanby, 

Mr. Harrison's Sweet Violet, by Voltigeur, 

Mr. Merry's Blantyre, by Adventurer, . 

Sir J. Astley's Scamp, by The Rake, 

Mr. Keswick's Rostrevor, by Thormanby, 

Count Lagrange's Boulet, by Monarque, . 

M. Lefevre's Feu d'Amour, by Monarque, 

Mr. Merry's Glenalmond, by Blair Athol, 



J. Osborne 1 

T. Osborne 2 

T. Cannon 3 

Constable 

J. Goater 

T. Chaloner 

Snowden 

Hopper 

Parry 

Huxtable 

Butler 

Custance 

F. Webb 



Betting — 4 to 1 against Apology, 5 to 1 against Trent, 11 to 2 against Feu 
d'Amour, 11 to 2 against Glenalmond, 100 to 15 against Atlantic, 7 to I 
against Leolinus, 100 to 3 against Scamp, 40 to 1 Lady Patricia. 



AND TIMES OF JOHN OSBORNE 243 



THE RACE. 

Not a few pretended to detect signs of lameness in the Ashgill mare. Glenalmond 
was evidently the rogue of the lot, as he figured in a very close hood and blinkers, 
besides having had a bottle of genuine old Irish whisky administered to him 
prior to leaving the paddock with a view of imbuing him witli a little Dutch 
courage. Volturno ran with his legs swathed in bandages, as did also Apology, 
on whom it was noticed Osborne was riding without spurs. The thirteen runners 
quickly proceeded to the St. Leger starting post. Scarcely had they been 
•assembled a few moments when a cry was raised that a start had taken place ; 
but such was not the case, for what would have been undoubtedly a brilliant 
break away was marred by the refusal of Boulet to go away with his horses, and 
many of the jockej-s felt so confident that a genuine start had been effected that 
fully a quarter of a mile was covered by some of the competitors before they 
could be pulled up, Blantyre being amongst the most obstinate of the lot to 
return to the starting post ; and when he was at length brought back his 
impatience to get away for another minute or two prevented ISIr. M 'George 
lowering his flag, which, however, he eventually did to a capital start just 
thirteen minutes behind the appointed time, and amid a loud roar from the 
assembled thousands, which might be heard extending and dying away in the 
distance, the race for the St. Leger of 1874 had been begun. For a stride or two 
Blantyre was quickest on his legs, but he was instantly passed by Boulet, whose 
mission was to cut out the work at his best pace and as far as he could with a 
view of serving his stable companion Feu d' Amour. Almost level with the 
Frenchmen raced the Goodwood Stakes winner Scamp, and at the girths of the 
last named again came Blantyre, this quartette having had the inside position 
next the rails when the flag was lowered. Then came a cluster of horses, com- 
prising Atlantic, Leolinus, and Trent, Lady Patricia coming on a couple of 
lengths further off a like distance in front of Apology, whilst Volturno, who was 
flanking the line on the right at the start, was left to bring up the rear. Crossing 
the road, scarcely three furlongs from the start, and by which time the thirteen 
had begun to settle down into their places, it was observed that Scamp had given 
way in favour of Mr. Merry's pair, who were now going on at the heels of Boulet, 
whilst Atlantic and Leolinus had drawn from the ruck and taken fourth and fifth 
places respectively, closely attended by Trent, Scamp, Rostrevor, Sweet Violet, 
and Lady Patricia, the last named having quitted the company of the favourite 
and Volturno, who came along together a couple of lengths last. Sweeping up 
Primrose Hill, which was very densely packed with spectators, the "baker's 
dozen " presented a very pretty sight as they lay in a perfect cluster, except that 
Boulet, who was still showing the way at a cracking pace, had got clear of the 
ruck, which for a tail had Apology and Volturno side by side about as far in the 
rear as the Frenchman was ahead — something like a good length. This pretty 
sight, however, was lost to view the next moment behind the furzes, but when 
they reappeared about fifty yards or so beyond the mile starting post it was 
seen that though Boulet had increased his lead to fully a couple of lengths, 
and two yellow jackets had given way in favour of Leolinus and Trent, 
the pair going on second and third, followed by a group composed of Atlantic, 
Scamp, Blantyre, Glenalmond, Sweet Violet, and Volturno, Lord Falmouth's 
colt just showing his head clear of them, whilst Feu d' Amour and Apology 



244 ASHGILL; OR, THE LIFE 

lay together in the rear, but not so far away as to cause uneasiness to the 
backers of either. In another hundred yards, however, a manifest change 
took place in the positions, for Johnnie Osborne, evidently having a feeler 
at his field, let Apology out, and before the Rifle Butts had been reached she 
had drawn clear past the group previously mentioned and taken fourth place 
close up with Trent, whilst Sweet Violet as rapidly dropped away as if 
already in difficulties. A rouser from Snowden, however, made her soon 
recover her place, and the excitement began to increase every moment when 
it was observed that Scamp, Blantyre, Glenalmond, Atlantic, and Rostrevor 
were beginning to close with the leader. Lady Patricia and Volturno having 
again become the whippers in. From the Rifle Butts on to the Red House 
(six furlongs from home) Boulet began to show signs of distress, and as he 
gave way, Leolinus and Trent were left side by side barely clear of Apology, the 
Ashgill filly having for her nearest attendants Lord Falmouth's colt (Atlantic) 
and Glenalmond, though but a short distance separated the last named and 
Feu dAmour, Blantyre, and Sweet Violet, who came on abreast each other. 
Just at this junctui-e it was observed that something was wrong with Atlantic, 
who a moment ago lay well forward and was now absolutely being stopped, his 
backers at once dreading that he had broken down, which was correct so far, that 
when he afterwards was walked back to the paddock it became known that he 
had bui-st another blood vessel. As the lot swept round the Red House turn 
Apology came with another dash, and before the heads of the lot had been fairly 
straightened it was seen that she held a slight lead from Leolinus, who lay next 
the rails, and Trent, who occupied a position in the centre of the course, the two 
coming along clear of Feu d' Amour, Glenalmond, Rostrevor, Scamp, and Sweet 
Violet, who ranged themselves side by side half-way across the course, thereby 
barring the way to the others who followed, all of whom, however, were seen to 
be busily at work before the bend was reached about a couple of distances from 
home. At this juncture both Rostrevor and Sweet Violet began to give wa}', 
and though both Scamp and Feu dAmour hung on for another hundred yards or 
so their riders also began to be busy, and for a second or two the hopes of the 
backers of Russley were sustained when they observed Webb on Glenalmond 
coming along in the track of the leading trio and apparently going well. Before 
the distance had been reached, however, he too began to feel the efi'ects of the 
struggle, and though called upon vigorously for a short distance he dropped even 
further astern, and Apology came along with a good half-length lead from her 
right and left supporters to the half -distance, where Cannon on Trent and 
T. Osborne on Leolinus commenced to ride in earnest. Their efforts, however, 
were of no avail so far as winning honours were concerned, as Apology coming 
along quitted the pair a dozen strides from home and won very easily by a length 
and a half amid such a burst of cheering as was never heard on Doncaster Town 
Moor. No less than five lengths behind Leolinus, who finished second, came 
Trent third, fully an equal distance in front of Scamp, fourth. Behind the last 
named Sweet Violet finished fifth, about a couple of lengths clear of Blantyre, 
the Frenchmen (Boulet and Feu d' Amour), and Volturno, these four being almost 
in a cluster. Then came Glenalmond, pulling up, tenth, Rostrevor eleventh, 
and Lady Patricia, who occupied the undistinguished position of whipper in. 
Atlantic walked home some time afterwards bleeding very freely from moutli 
and nostrils, he having broken a blood vessel. The time of the race was 



AND TIMES OF JOHN OSBORNE 



245 



3 minutes 19 seconds. On the return of the winner to the paddock John Osborne 
and the mare met with a tremendous reception, no end of congratulations being 
showered upon him amidst a scene of tumultuous applause that scarcely sub- 
sided when the bell rang for the succeeding race. 

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"And what a St. Leger was Apology's, and what 
hours of confusion and chaos were passed through on the 
St. Leger morning! George Frederick arrived on the 
]\ionday afternoon, when, according to the chronicler 
of the time, Doncaster judgment was pronounced 
against him, no one who had seen him giving him a 
good word, and some remarks being exceedingly severe. 
Then an hour or so afterwards came Apology, who," 
continues " Van Driver " in Baily's Magazine, from 
whom we are excerpting, " was in worse form ; but still 
there was no enthusiasm about her, and the critics were 
all of the captious order. Neither of them improved 



24G ASHGILL; OR, THE LIFE 

their positions in the market, and George Frederick^ 
after he had cantered on the Tuesday morning, became 
an even worse one. And while the favourites were in 
this doubtful plight, curiously enough nothing else was 
in any better. The offers of the bookmakers were still 
' 10 to 1 bar 2,' and there was practically no third 
favourite. Mr. Cartwright professed not to understand 
it ; the two special correspondents who had been down 
to interview George Frederick were ready to stake 
their reputation on his being sound and well, and 
Custance, who was to ride him, said he was delighted 
with his mount. Surely here was an array of confidence 
and talent that ought to have brought George Frederick 
to 6 to 4 at least! But they did not. The more his- 
owner professed, the worse favourite became his horse ; 
the more the two zealous Specials, arcades amio, both 
in print and in private life, staked their reputations, 
etc., the more did the bookmakers lay. It was not 
treating Mr. Cartwright or the Specials well or with 
respect, we must say, but the fact was, whenever these 
Turf instructors' names were mentioned, the bookmakers- 
contemptuously sprung a point against the unfortu- 
nate George Frederick, and said something about the 
specials which we shall not sully our pages by 
repeating. 

" So things went on all through the Tuesday. 
People came back from the Town Moor and dined, 
with a good deal of George Frederick on the brain, 
but nothing transpired about him till late in the 
evening, about an hour before the closing of the rooms, 
when three members of the Jockey Club — who had 
sought inspiration, it may be supposed, from some 
unfailing oracle — made their appearance on the scene, 
headed by Sir Frederick Johnstone, and that honour- 



AND TIMES OF JOHN OSBORNE 24T 

able gentleman commenced straightway such a fusilade 
against George Frederick that it was soon seen that it 
was all up with him. Mr. Cartwright looked on, in 
gloomy silence, the quondam favourite's backers in mute 
dismay, while the gentlemen bookmakers seemed 
pleasantly conscious of ha\dng performed a virtuous 
action. Whether they knew something or only did it 
for a lark and meant to have backed him back the 
next day — whether remorse visited their pillows and 
uneasy dreams of George Frederick winning in a 
canter murdered sleep, we cannot say, but when their 
servants brought them the morning ' S.B.' with the 
news that George Frederick was scratched, w^e are 
warranted in supposing that their feelings were much 
relieved. For it was true. ' His leg had filled in the 
night,' and it was Mr. Mannington's opinion that it 
would ruin the horse to run him. So Mr. Cartwright 
proceeded to Messrs. Weatherby's office and struck him 
out, and when the commissioner, whom he had told 
the previous day that he intended to have a ' thou.' 
on the horse called for his instructions (the said 
commissioner having backed the horse for £600 for 
himself), this was the news that awaited him, and then 
'to breakfast with what appetite he may.' It was 
hardly believed at first, and Custance was amongst the 
sceptics ; but the real truth soon forced itself upon our 
unwilhng minds. The Derby winner scratched! We 
had a great idea that he would not wdn, but we expected 
at least a run for our money. 

"Of course there were all sorts of things said — 
witty things (more or less), angry things, unwarrant- 
able things. A time-honoured joke on the owner's 
name w^as brought to bear on the situation, and 
jocose inquiries as to whether Mr. Cartwright 



248 ashgill; or, the life 

had not taken the first morning train en route to the 
Principahty were rife. The aristocratic bookmakers 
were congratulated on their superior prescience, and 
received the compliments of their friends with modesty. 
The bookmakers tried to look not unduly elated, but 
they are bad hands at concealing their emotions; and 
Mr. Steele was so pretematurally solemn that a child 
might have known that he had George Frederick in his 
pocket. Some kind inquiries were made after the two 
special commissioners, and some people seemed anxious 
to offer them some marks of their esteem, but they were 
not to be found. Few people comparatively paid atten- 
tion to Mr. Rudson's or Lord Scarborough's 3^earlings 
(though Mr. Chaplin, by the by, found time to give 
1500 gs. for a Miner colt, and a very good-looking one) ; 
and it was only the Apology sensation that knocked 
George Frederick so clear out of our heads as he was 
out of the race. 

" For Apology was, if you please, scratched too, or, 
if she was not, it was a mere question of time. She 
had pulled up lame after her morning gallop, and there 
was a Newmarket trainer of credit and renown ready 
to make what Mr. Riderhood called an ' Alfred Davy ' 
of the fact, if necessary. Mr. ' Launde ' had been 
telegraphed to, and the order for striking the mare out 
of the Leger was expected every moment. She was at 
50 to 1, she was at 100 to 6, she was at 100 to 8, she 
was at 100 to 10. And all this was taking place about 
an hour before the time set for the races to come off, 
and everybody was (metaphorically) standing on his 
head, and bookmakers were rushing about offering 
insane prices; and, as we have said before, it was a 
scene of chaos and confusion. What it all meant was 
this — The mare had been pulled up rather suddenly in 



AND TIMES OF JOHN OSBORNE 249 

Tier morning canter, and she pecked from crossing her 
legs, or something, and because Osborne jiunped off 
her back to see what was the matter and she was led 
back to her stable ; hence arose this groundless panic — 
the rumours that she was dead lame, the scratching, 
and all the rest of it. A panic, we know, is most 
catching, and both backers and layers for two hours that 
afternoon were like a flock of frightened sheep, ready 
to follow any one's lead. It was just possible, too — 
for even the cleverest and sharpest may be deceived — 
that the bookmakers thought she was as ' safe ' as 
George Frederick. Only on that supposition can we 
explain their action. The prices we have above 
mentioned might have been, and were, had at different 
intervals during the two hours or hour and a half before 
the race. Even when seen in the paddock, and after 
she had cantered, 5 to 1 might still have been got. She 
evidently did not move with freedom on the hard 
ground, but in other respects she looked pounds better 
than she did at York. 5 to 1 against the Leger 
favourite ! Was ever heard such a case ? To show how 
unreasoning and unreasonable was the panic — in the 
false start — because she was rather slow in beginning — 
some bookmaker shouted ' 10 to 1 against Apology! ' 
Whether he was taken or not we can't say, but the 
mare was not entirely deserted by her friends. It 
required some amount of courage, though, to back her 
in the face of this opposition. The shouting gentlemen, 
with their books and pencils, had been so right about 
George Frederick, why should they not be right now? 
So some of her former staunch supporters, among them 
Mr. Chaplin, forsook her, to their cost, and those who 
Avere on her and could not lay off looked upon their 
money as gone. 



250 ashgill; or, the life 

"Atlantic was voted tlie gentleman of the lot of 
thirteen that emerged from the paddock, headed by 
Volturno, and the two French horses, Feu d' Amour and 
Boulet. Atlantic looked wonderfully fit, and so, indeed, 
did Leolinus and Trent; and Sir Eichard Bulkeley's. 
colt divided many suffrages with Lord Fahiiouth's. Feu 
d' Amour, who had Custance on him, was as narrow as 
a rail, but when extended his action left little to be 
desired. The best movers, though, were Atlantic and 
Trent; and the latter, as was generally anticipated, 
skipped over the hard ground Hke a bird. There was 
one break-away, which would have been a start but for 
Boulet (it was then the rash, bookmaker offered 10 to 1),. 
and when Mr. M'George did lower his flag, John 
Osborne and Apology were nearly in the same position 
as when the former rode Lord Chfden in the Leger of 
'63. As they swept up the hill out of sight, with Boulet 
making the running and Atlantic going like great guns,. 
Johnnie Osborne was still in the rear, but when they 
could be seen again he had brought the mare through 
her horses, and at the Eifle Butts, v^here Atlantic was 
seen to compound (he had broken a blood vessel going 
up the hill). Apology was in the first four. At the Eed 
House she was with the leaders, at the bend she was 
in front and it was all over. Amidst tremendous 
cheering, and a scene of wild excitement, she headed 
Leolinus easily and won without an effort by a lengtE 
and a half. 

" Such enthusiasm — and we have seen a great deal 
on the Town Moor — was never before exhibited in 
our recollection. The cheering was renewed again and 
again as Osborne rode the good mare back to the 
paddock ; it swelled to a louder volume when the ' all 
right ' was pronounced, and we really thought it never 



AND TIMES OF JOHN OSBORNE 251 

would cease. Of course, the reason for this great 
enthusiasm was obvious. The mare had been knocked 
out, bandied about like a shuttle-cock, suspected of 
being ' safe ' as George Frederick, reported to be struck 
out, deserted by many of her friends — to all appearances 
a beaten animal before the flag fell. And well she had 
triumphed. Undoubtedly not up to the mark, and not 
liking the hard ground, she had yet won the fastest 
Leger on record in a common canter, and had left the 
horse who beat her, when unfit, in the Great Yorkshire 
standing still. No wonder, then, that all Yorkshire 
cheered her, her jockey, and her venerable owner, who 
was not present to see her run ; but above all, like good 
sportsmen as they are, they cheered Apology." 

In his own way, John Osborne recited his recol- 
lections of the incidents connected with the filly's 
sensational victory, as follows : — • 

" Between the August and September for the 
race, I thought she could be made a deal better 
than her previous running had borne out, and, 
indeed, had a high opinion of her winning 
prospects. We had nobody about us that betted 
much, yet for all that she was well backed. 
Everything went all right with her during her 
preparation. On the St. Leger morning she 
walked as freely as any animal possibly could. 
I got on her back to give her a breather in the 
early morning on the Town Moor. To my utter 
astonishment she trotted lame, and on examining 
her we couldn't find where the lameness was. 
The news of her apparent lameness spread hke 
wildfire. All sorts of rumours got aJDOut, so I 
heard, and I suppose the people said she wouldn't 
run after having been found lame; but there 



^^^ ashgill; or, the life 

never was really any doubt about her running— 
not a word of truth in that rumour. We wired 
to Mr. King to say she was not all right, but 
there was no message back from him until after 
the race. Mr. King was not at Doncaster to 
see her run, but Mrs. King was, and when some- 
one told her that Apology was struck out, Mrs. 
King said, ' I'm sure he will run her, for every- 
body has backed her.' Often enough it has been 
said since that Mr. King wired, ' Let the mare 
run on three legs.' He never sent any such 
telegram, and it was from what Mrs. King said 
that that idea was spread about. No message 
came from Mr. King until after the race. Mr. 
King's man wired the result of Apology's victory 
to Mr. King, but before Mr. King got that 
result he wired to us, ' Win or lose, run her for 
the Cup.' I received that message when I got 
off the course that night after the race: that 
was Mr. King's message to me. Then I wrote 
to him that night — explaining everything, and 
advising him not to run her for the Cup, and, 
of course, I had a message back to strike her 
out of the Cup. The telegraph office was four 
miles away from Ashby, and when he sent to 
know the result he sent that message, 'Win or 
lose, run for the Cup,' with the man that went 
to get the result of the race. Therefore it is pure 
fiction about receiving a message from Mr. King 
to run Apology ' on three legs.' The only time 
she ran again that season was when she was 
beaten in the Free Handicap at Newmarket. 

"On the death of Mr. King, Apology was 
thrown up for a time. She ran then as the 



AND TIMES OF JOHN OSBORNE 253 

property of Mr. Seabrook, but really she was 
still the property of the widow, who had the 
choice of two mares, and of course she chose 
Apology. She did not show any great form as 
a four-year-old, except running CarneHon to a 
neck for the Jockey Club Cup. She was just 
coming into form at the end of the season. As 
a five-year-old she ran badly in the Ebor 
Handicap, but won the Queen's Plate at 
Manchester, beating Lady Patricia; and the 
following week at Ascot, beat Craig Millar and 
several others for the Gold Cup. She only ran 
once after that, winning the Queen's Plate at 
Newcastle. Her leg gave way just before Good- 
wood, and she never ran after. She went to the 
stud, and Mr. Clare Vyner bought her. 
Esterling and Aperse are the best of her 
produce. Apology was a real good mare. 

" Holy Friar, also the property of Mr. 
Launde, was also a good two-year at Ashgill in 
'74. He wasn't beat until his race in the Middle 
Park Plate, for which he was fourth. Some 
people say he won. I was asked the question 
about Pontefract time by a Newmarket man,, 
who used to travel for Mr. Eothschild. He said 
he had often heard people arguing whether he 
won the Middle Park Plate. 

" ' Do you think he did ? ' he asked. 

" ' No, he did not win,' was the reply. 

" He didn't run straight. He shot out to the 
right, instead of going straight. I thought he 
was third, but still I had overlooked Per Se. I 
was certain that Plebeian and Galopin had 
beaten him. People talk about that race yet. 



254 



ASHGILL; OR, THE LIFE 



He broke down the following year, then sold to 
Mr. Carew Gibson, and died young." 

THE MIDDLE PARK PLATE. 

(October 14, 1874.) 

'The Middle Park Plate of 500 sovs., added to a sweepstake of 30 sovs. each, 
20 ft., for two-year-olds; colts, 8st. 91b., fillies and geldings, 8 st. 61b.; 
penalties and allowances ; second to receive 200 sovs. and third 100 sovs. out 
of the stakes. Bretby Course, 6 furlongs. (145 subs.) 



Mr. T. Brown's b c Plebeian, by Joskin — Queen Elizabeth 

Lord Dupplin's br f Per Se, . 

Prince Batthyany's Galopin, .... 

Mr. Launde's ch c Holy Friar, 

Mr. W. S. Cartwright's or f Maude Victoria, . 

Mr. Chaplin's br f Stray Shot, 

Mr. W. S. Crawfurd's b c Semper Durus, 

Mr. H. Delamarre's br f Palmyre, . 

Lord Falmouth's br c Dreadnought, 

Lord Falmouth's b c Garterly Bell, 

Mr. T. Fetherstonehaugh's ch c Horse Chestnut, 

Mr. F. Gretton's br c Chester, 

Lord Hartington's br f Chaplet (3 lb. extra), . 

Mr. W. S. Mitchell-Innes's ch c Saint Leger, . 

Mr. Jenkins's b c Killiecrankie, 

Mr. Launde's b or br c Chartist, 

M. Lefevre's br c Punch, .... 

Captain Machell's b c Telescope (4 lb. extra), . 

Mr. Merry's br c by Brother to Strafford — Makeshift, 

Baron Scheckler's b c Perplexe, 

Prince Soltykoff s b c Balfe, . 

Mr. Somerville's b c Fakenham Ghost, 

Mr. Terry's ch c Woodlands, . 

Mr. Baltazzi's Insolvent, 



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T. Cannon 2 

Morris 3 

J. Osborne 4 

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Chaloner 

Carver 

F. Archer 

Lynch 

Parry 

Huxtable 

Jeffrey 

Wood 

Hunt 

Griffiths 

Fordham 

Martin 

Webb 

Hunter 

Custance 

T. Osborne 

Goater 

Hibberd 



Betting — 2 to 1 against Holy Friar, 6 to 1 against Galopin, 9 to 1 against Punch, 
10 to 1 against Plebeian, 12 to 1 against Per Se, 16 to 1 each against Horse 
Chestnut, Telescope, and Makeshift colt, 25 to 1 against Balfe, 33 to 1 each 
against Fakenham Ghost and Woodlands, 40 to 1 each against Chaplet and 
Perplexe, and 66 to 1 against Stray Shot. 

THE RACE. 

The lot, after some delay, got away to a beautiful start, and were in a cluster for 
a short distance, but on settling down into their places Galopin on the left took a 
slight lead of Holy Friar who was running wide on the right, having at his 
quarters Per Se, while in the centre of the course came the Makeshift colt, 
Perplexe, and Plebeian, with Fakenham Ghost and Punch on the extreme left, 
Chester, the whipper in, being soon tailed off. Thus they came for quarter of a 



AND TIMES OF JOHN OSBORNE 255 

■mile -when Holy Friar headed Galopin, the pair being hunted by Per Se, with 
Plebeian, Punch, Fakenham Ghost, and Balfe in close attendance till rising the 
Bushes Hill when Holy Friar was joined by Per Se, Galopin, and Balfe, amongst 
whom a most exciting race ensued, Plebeian ultimately winning by a head 
from Per Se, who beat Galopin a like distance for second place, close up with 
Galopin being Holy Friar who was fourth, Balfe fifth, Chaplet sixth. Punch 
seventh. Horse Chestnut eighth. Stray Shot nioth, the last two being Chester 
and Chartist. The winner was objected to on the gi'ound of a jostle, l)ut the 
objection was overruled by the Stewards and the race awarded to Plebeian. 
Time of the race, 1 min. 25 sees. 

A grander lot of two-year-olds than the twenty-four 
which constituted the above race most probably had 
never before been seen in any two-year-old event, and 
certainly never since ; nor, indeed, was there ever a more 
splencUd finish. After it was over Achiiiral Rous 
'enthusiastically exclaimed, " As long as I hve this race 
shall not be done away with ! " this resolve of the " old 
■Salt's " coming as a counterblast to the efforts previously 
made to strike it out of the calendar. It was computed 
that some of the runners were backed to win £80,000, 
and probably never was there a Middle Park Plate on 
w^hich so much money was betted. Between the first 
;iive horses, viz.. Plebeian, Per Se, Galopin, Holy Friar, 
•and Balfe there was not half a length, and four of 
them were nearly running a dead heat. In writing of 
the race at the time, Mr. John Corlett expressed the 
^opinion that although Plebeian had a head the best of 
it, he had no doubt Per Se ought to have won. Not 
only did Plebeian drive her on to Galopin, but the pair 
had her so close between them that Cannon couldn't 
use his whip. That there would be an objection every 
one who saw the race was prepared to hear. As 
Admiral Ecus and Mr. Chaphn had both backed Per 
Se, Lord Falmouth, the only steward, called in Sir 
John Astley and Mr. Crawfurd to assist him in 
iadjudicating on the matter. The case was not heard 



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until after the races. Never was more excitement mani- 
fested over an objection, not even in the memorable 
Catch 'em Alive case. Sir Frederick Johnstone had 
backed Per Se to win £15,000, whilst Lord Dupplin 
had supported his own filly to win £16,000. As the 
bookmakers took the odds freely that " the second gets 
it," the backers were enabled to hedge their money to 
great advantage, Sir Frederick Johnstone and Lord 
DuppHn, it is said, being in a position to lay £4000 to 
£1000 against Per Se. The judges occupied nearly 
two hours in hearing the evidence of the jockeys. At 
length Mr. Crawfurd emerged from the room, but 
nothing could be gathered from his solemn face as to the 
decision. Presently Sir John Astley appeared and 
quickly said, " The winner gets it," and up went such 
a shout as had never been heard in the streets of New- 
market. The judges held the opinion that Per Se had 
not been sufficiently interfered with to prevent her 
winning the race. When Mr. Tattersall sold Plebeian 
the previous year he prophesied that he was selling the 
winner of the next Middle Park Plate, and so he was 
attested a true seer. John Osborne, on Holy Friar, in 
forcing the pace as he did, tried to cut down the field, 
as Newry did the previous year. If he hadn't done that, 
the probabihty is, according to Mr. John Corlett's- 
views, that he would have finished second and Galopin 
first. Galopin's form in the Derby the following year 
fully confirmed the estimate. 

The action of Mr. Henry Chaplin threatened the 
continuation of the Middle Park Plate. Just prior 
to this race of 1874 he moved and carried, in the Jockey 
Club, a resolution that it was not desirable that th& 
largest sum given in added money by the Club should 
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of the difficulty was to give a larger amount of money 
to some other race, but for want of funds that was not 
found to be practicable at the time, therefore it seemed 
that the fate of the Middle Park Plate was sealed. 
Mr. Blenkiron and Mr. Gee came to the rescue by 
subscriptions, each being willing to contribute the 
necessary £500, and to the spirit of these two worthy 
departed breeders is due the existence of the great 
two-year-old race ever since. 

DONCASTER CHAMPAGNE STAKES, 1874. 



The Champagne Stakes of 50 sovs. each, 
8 St. 101b., and fillies, 8 st. 81b.; second 
(5 furlongs 152 yards). (34 subs.) 

Mr, 



h. ft., for two-year-olds; colts, 
to save stake. Red House in 



Vy tier's Camballo, by Cambuscan — L 

8 St. 101b., 

Mr. Savile's Earl of Dartrey, 8 st. 101b., 
Lord Fitzwilliam's Breechloader, 8 st. 101b., 
M. Lefevre's Regalade, 8 st. 8 lb. (carried 8 
Mr. Somervile's (Edipus, 8 st. 101b., 
Mr. Gretton's Alpha, 8 st. 101b., . 
Sir G. Chetwynd's Chyrpe, 8 st. 8 lb.. 



St. 



ttle Lady, 



91b.), 



J. Osborne 1 

Maidment 2 

Parry 3 

distance 

Giordan 

Cannon 

F. Webb 



Betting — 7 to 4 against Camballo, 100 to 30 
Regalade, and 6 to 1 against Breechloader 
a bad third. 



against Alpha, 9 to 2 against 
Won hard held by a length ; 



On the Thursday of this memorable Doncaster 
Meeting, Osborne and Goater had ridden a tremendous 
finish for the Alexandra Plate, the former on Thorn, 
four years, 8 st. 12 lbs. (including 7 lbs. extra), 
and the latter on Mr. M. Dawson's Thunder, four 
years, 8 st. 12 lbs. — Kaiser, four years, 8 st. 
11 lbs., also being in the field of ten runners. 
The betting was — 5 to 1 each against Kaiser, 
Precentor, and Oxford Mixture; 100 to 15 against 
Thorn; 10 to 1 each against Thunder, Syrian, 
Blenheim, Princess Theresa, Day Dream, and Dukedom. 
At the distance. Thorn, Dukedom, and Syrian, followed 
closely by Thunder, drew quickly away from the others, 



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a grand race home ensuing with the lot, but Goater, 
bringing Thunder with a well-timed rush in the last 
few strides, won by a head. 

In the very next race — a sweepstake of 10 sovs. 
each, with 200 sovs. added, 6 furlongs — Osborne on 
Holy Friar (9 st. 1 lb.) defeated Camballo, who was 
steered by Mr. G. S. Thompson, by half a length; and 
seeing that Camballo had won the Champagne Stakes 
at this meeting, the remark, " What a lucky man Mr. 
' Launde ' is to possess such a couple of clinkers as Holy 
Friar and Apology," was well justified. 

That Thorn and Thunder were about the same horse 
the race proved. On the preceding day they met in the 
Cleveland Handicap (one mile), the same respective 
jockeys up, and Osborne beating Goater by half a 
length — Thorn being in receipt of 7 lbs. from Mr. M. 
Dawson's four-year-old. As was seen in the Alexandra 
Plate, they met at 1 lb. difference. Thunder turning 
the tables upon his conqueror over the mile by a head — 
the form on the two days as between them coming out 
as true as a die. 

Continuing, our hero relates — 

" Camballo was a real good horse — not a 
quick beginner, but when in action he was a fine 
mover, and could stay. He carried me home in 
the Two Thousand of 75 very easily. He 
belonged to Mr. Clare Vyner — a real, kind, 
liberal-hearted gentleman, fond of all sports, at 
least, when I say sports, that is racing, hunting, 
and shooting. I had been riding part of his 
horses for some time, even when he first began 
to race. One of the first he had a share in was 
Golden Pledge. 

" Now it was the ' Special Commissioner ' 




Mr. CLARE VYNER 



Pho'o, by A. Bassaito, London 



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259 



who said in his article in the paper the other 
day that Claremont won that Two Thousand. 
He said he saw it, and he was certain Claremont 
won. Why, Camballo made most part of the 
running, and won easily ; it was never in doubt. 
Camballo won by two lengths, Picnic was 
second, Breechloader third, and Claremont 
fourth. Camballo was trained by Mathew 
Dawson, and I rode him the first time he ran. 
He won every race up to the Chesterfield, when 
Balfe beat him, I think. Camballo was amiss 
when I steered him in Galopin's Derby. He- 
ran nowhere in the Grand Prize, in fact he 
really had no chance to get round before Ascot. 
He was amiss before the Derby, and ran badly ; 
he had never got fairly round. It was only 
decided on the morning of the Derby whether 
he had to run or not. He had been coughing, 
and was amiss." 

CAMBALLO'S TWO THOUSAND, 1875. 

The Two Thousand Guineas of 100 sovs. each, h. ft., for three-year-olds; colts, 
8 St. 101b., fillies, 8 st. 51b.; second to receive 200 sovs. out of the stakes, 
and third to save stake. R.M. 

J. Osborne 1 

Fordham 2 

Custance 3 

T. Chaloner 

F. Archer 

Salter 

F. Webb 

Maidment 

Glover 



Mr. Vyuer's Camballo, by Cambuscan — Little Lady, 

M. Lefevre's Picnic, 

Lord Fitzwilliam's Breechloader, 

Mr. W. S. Crawfurd's Craig Millar, 

Lord Falmouth's Garterly Bell, 

Sir F. Johnstone's Town Crier, 

M. Lefevre's Gilbert, 

Captain Machell's Claremont, . 

Captain Machell's The Leveret, 

General Peel's c by Trumpeter, dam by Melbourne — Miss 

Whipp, Morris 

Mr. Savile's Earl of Dartrey, W. Piatt 

Prince SoltykoflPs Balfe, ....... Cannon 

Mr. A. Baltazzi's c by Scottish Chief — Artemis, . . Goater 

Betting — 100 to .30 against Camballo, 5 to 1 against Craig Millar, 13 to 2 against 
Balfe, 7 to 1 each against Picnic and Earl of Dartrey, 20 to 1 each against 
Leveret and Claremont, and 40 to 1 against Miss Whipp colt. 



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THE RACE. 
The lot lay well together for a distance, but on settling down Town Crier took a 
clear lead of Earl of Dartrey and Claremont, close up with whom were Craig 
Millar and Camballo, Ralfe having a place on the extreme left, and the French 
pair next. Nearing the Bushes, Town Crier gave way to Claremont on the 
extreme right, and Claremont was left in possession of a slight lead until half- 
way down the Bushes Hill. Here Camballo, full of running, headed Claremont, 
and headed the hill clear of everything. Fordham, however, came with a rush 
in the last few hundred yards but never got up, and Camballo won in a canter 
by two lengths from Picnic, who beat Breechloader a neck for second place ; 
Claremont fourth, Balfe fifth, Craig Millar sixth. Leveret seventh, the last two 
being Earl of Dartrey and Town Crier. Time of the race, 1 min. 46 sees. 

The Rev. Mr. King — though it was only under the 
nom de cours of Mr. " Launde " that the highly-respected 
vicar of Ashby-de-la-Launde was familiar to the 
sporting world, and then as the owner of the whilom 
Derby favourite, Holy Friar, and the Oaks and 
St. Leger heroine, Apology — died on Sunday afternoon, 
9th May, 1875. Though he had been ailing for a long 
time, the more immediate cause of death arose from 
fracture of the thigh which befell him nearly twelve 
months previously. After Mr. King won the St. Leger 
of 1874, the then Bishop of Lincoln, within whose see 
Ashby-de-la-Launde was situate, addressed a somewhat 
serious remonstrance to Mr. King against him 
associating himself with Turf matters, to which the 
reverend gentleman responded by resigning his living, 
addressing in reply a most caustic, gentlemanly 
reminder to his lordship, of which the following is an 
extract : — 

" It is true that now for more than fifty years 
I have bred, and have sometimes had in 
training, horses for the Turf. They are horses 
of a breed highly prized, which I inherited with 
my estate, and have been in my family for 
generations. It may be difficult, perhaps, to 
decide what constitutes a scandal in the Church, 



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but I cannot think that in my endeavours to 
perpetuate this breed, and thus improve the 
horses in the country — an object of general 
interest at the present moment — I have done 
anything to incur your lordship's censure. I am 
fully aware — as I think your lordship must be, 
too, by this time — that legal proceedings upon 
your part would be powerless against me, and 
if, therefore, I resign the living which I hold 
within your lordship's diocese, it will not be 
from any consciousness of wrong, or from fear of 
any consequences which might ensue in the. 
ecclesiastical Courts, but simply because I 
desire to live the remainder of my days in peace 
and charity with all men, and to save your lord- 
ship the annoyance, and the Church the scandal 
of futile proceedings being taken against one 
who has retired for some time from parochial 
ministrations, and is lying on the bed of sickness 
at this moment." 
Mr. " Launde " in his time possessed first-class race- 
horses, but he failed to carry off the big tliree-year-old 
events until the year when, with Apology, he won the 
One Thousand, the Oaks, the Coronation Stakes at 
Ascot, and the St. Leger. By his death. Holy Friar 
was disqualified for the Derby, the Bentinck Memorial 
Stakes, and the Rous Stakes at Goodwood, the Zetland 
Biennial and the Great Northern Leger at Stockton, 
the Great Yorkshire Stakes, the Doncaster Stakes, and 
the Don Stakes at Doncaster, the North Derby at 
Newcastle-on-Tyne, and the Lambton Stakes at 
Durham. The nominations of Hypocrisy, Apology, 
Militant, Monk (by Hermit — Thorsday), Analogy, and 



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Hieroglyphic, which he owned at the time of his death, 
also became void. 

Apology's record during her career was running 
twenty times, winning eight races of the value of 
£14,445 ; and with the winnings of her sister, Agility, 
Mr. " Launde " netted an aggregate sum of nearly 
£21,000. It was through John Osborne's advice that 
Mandragora was retained at Ashby by Mrs. King. 

Mr. King's connection with Ashgill and the 
Osbornes was unbroken until his death, the year after 
Apology won the St. Leger. Considering the limited 
extent of the worthy cleric's stud at Ashby, he had a fair 
share of Fortune's favours, alike as a breeder and racer 
of thoroughbreds. Lunatic was his beginning. She was 
a half-sister to Bedlamite, and was presented to him 
by his father, Colonel King, after his racing career was 
ended. Lunatic was mated to Filho da Puta, and Bessy 
Bedlam, who proved a smart mare, was the result. 
Colonel King received Bessy Bedlam as a present from 
his son, and a useful present it was, for she won a few 
good races for him. Lunatic, indeed, was the tap root 
of the parson's Turf fortunes, her daughter Moonbeam 
by Tomboy breeding a few winners, but she did not 
reallv distins^uished herself as a matron until she threw 
Manganese by Birdcatcher. 

Manganese's first essay in the Hopeful at Doncaster 
was a failure, as she ran unplaced, but coming out 
soon after at Beverley, and ridden by Robert Osborne, 
she won the Bishop Burton Stakes on the Westwood, 
which lies on the margin of the old minster town, 
sacred to "Percy's shrine." Sixteen times old Man- 
ganese faced the starter in her two-year-old season, 
her best performance being when she won the Portland 
Plate at Doncaster. Starting a 15 to 1 chance, she 



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won from the foiir-year-old Falcon, who was conceding 
2 lbs. only for the two years' difference in their respec- 
tive ages. She completed her two-year-old work by 
succumbing by a head to Shelah, who was in receipt 
of 32 lbs. in the Nursery over the Ditch Mile, her 
impost being the steadier of 8 st. 10 lbs. over that 
trying course. We have heard from Jolni Osborne's 
own hps that it was his custom midway through the 
" fifties " to go across to Mr. King's place at Ashby- 
de-la-Launde on the mission of mixing a little hunting 
with the equally congenial task of breaking in the 
yearlings and handhng the foals. On his return to 
Ashgill in the spring of 1856, he found that Manganese 
had developed two curbs and had been well blistered 
in his absence, but " Old Jolin's " careful nursing had 
served to keep her sound. In the stable at the time 
Vv^as a faithful " tale teller " in Cherry Brandy, who 
rarely, if ever, led them astray. Lord Glasgow, 
anxious to get a true gauge of Brother to Bird on the 
Wing, a candidate for the Two Thousand, got the 
services of Cherry Brandy with that object, the result 
being that the latter was well beaten by the mmamed 
one. Soon afterwards, Manganese was asked to give 
Cherry Brandy 7 lbs. more than had been conceded to 
Lord Glasgow's fancy, and coming with flying colours 
out of the trial, old John Osborne entertained rosy 
dreams of winning the One Thousand of that year, in 
which Mincepie was the heralded champion of Dane- 
bury and John Day. Manganese's bad hocks led John 
Day still more strongly to fancy his own; but as 
Brother to Bird on the Wing had run very well in the 
Two Thousand, and knowing that Manganese was 7 lbs. 
the better of the j^air, the confidence of Ashgill was 
confirmed rather than shaken. John Day had expressed 



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the opinion, which filtered into old John Osborne's ears, 
that Manganese was only half-trained, and in that 
behef he gave orders to his jockey to "cut her down 
with a strong pace from pillar to post." But little did 
the Danebury trainer know what a nailer they had 
from the yet humble Ashgill stable. " Cut her doon ! " 
exclaimed old John Osborne — " Out her doon, did he 
say? We'll see aboot cuttin' doon. Noo, Johnnie, my 
son, they want a pace; let 'em have one, and mind 
w^hat aw tell thee," was old John's orders to Johnnie 
as he sallied from the Birdcage on the parson's filly. 
Full well were the orders carried out, for Manganese 
had the Danebury filly sobbing at the distance, and she 
won " Johnnie " his first classic by half a length. Her 
One Thousand and Portland Plate victories were her 
best performances, and finding that she was deterior- 
ating as a racer, her career on the flat ended in 1858, 
when she began her matronly duties at Ashby. Her 
alliance with Rataplan brought the chestnut Mandra- 
gora in 1860 — a small-sized, but " mouldy " filly, who 
never realised the expectations that were pardonably 
entertained of one of such high lineage. Her trial as a 
two-year-old proved her worthless for racing, a like 
disappointment resulting from her trial in the spring 
as a three-year-old. Mr. King had almost made up his 
mind to part with her for £30. On the recommendation 
of old John Osborne, she was put to Weatherbit (owned 
by " Old Jolm "), who was doing service at Mr. Jaques' 
at Easby Abbey, and Mandrake at once established 
Mandragora's value as a brood mare. 

Manganese's best at the stud were The Miner, by 
Rataplan; and his sister. Minaret, the latter proving 
herself a smart two-year-old, but training off she went 
early to the stud, her best being Mintdrop, the dam of 



AND TIMES OF JOHN OSBORNE 265 

Peppermint and of Clinkumbell. With luck on his side 
in an ordinary year, The Miner would have been a 
classic horse. His defeat in the Three-Year-Old Produce 
Stakes by Ely, who was conceding 3 lbs., Osborne 
ascribes to the pace not being forced by anything in the 
race. His promising career as a Cup horse was cut 
short by a breakdown in the Cambridgeshire. 

PRODUCE OF MANDRAGORA. 

Bred by Mr. W. H. Brook in 1860, got by Rataplan, her dam Manganese, 
by Birdcatcher, out of Moonbeam, by Tomboy. 

1864 — ch c Mandrake, by Weatherbit. 
1865- -bl or br c Skedaddler, by Skirmisher. 
1866 — ch f Misadventure, by Adventurer. 
1867 — b f Ability, by Adventurer. 
1869— br f Muddle, by Moulsey. 
1871 — ch f Apology, by Adventurer. 
1872 — ch c (died), by Adventurer. 
1875— b f Agile, by The Palmer. 
1877 — ch f Lizzie Lindsay, by Scottish Chief. 
1877— b f by Scottish Chief. 

Barren in 186S, 1874, and 1876, and died in 1878. 

Mandrake, as a yearling, came into Sir Robert 
Jardine's ownership for 450 guineas. As a two-year- 
old he paid his way by winning the Glasgow Stakes at 
Ne^vmarket Houghton. In his three-year-old season he 
won the Ebor Handicap and the Liverpool Autumn 
Cup, adding further to his fame in the succeeding 
year by beating the flying Achievement in the Ascot 
Biennial and Juhus in the Doncaster Cup, these two 
last exploits placing him on the high pinnacle of being 
almost as good as anything of his year. 

At York August Meeting of 1875 an artistic finish 
was seen between Custance and Osborne, the former 
on Louise Victoria and the latter on Thunder, in Her 
Majesty's Plate — two miles. The actual strength of 
the field was five, though no one cared to look further 



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for the winner than Mr. Cartwright's mare and Mr. 
Vyner's game old horse. Slight odds were laid on the 
mare for the very reason that Thunder was running out 
of his distance, but so close and exciting was the finish 
that few, if any, after the event had been decided, would 
have had the temerity to lay 5 to 4 on the winner again. 
Knowing the failing of Mr. Vyner's horse, Custance 
kept forcing the pace on the mare, with Thunder lying 
off until quarter of a mile from home, where Osborne 
brought him up alongside of her. Custance now began 
to bustle her up, with Johnnie sitting still as a statue. 
Struggling on in the gamest manner possible, Louise 
Victoria would never permit Thunder to leave her much, 
and at the half-distance the latter began to feel the 
pinch of the pace. Then the two artistic horsemen sat 
down in earnest — no flogging with whips here — but 
each jockey squeezing the last inch out with hands, 
knees, and heels. Two or three strides from home 
Thunder seemed to have won his race, but Custance 
with one grand, final effort caused Mr. Cartwright's 
mare to respond in a remarkable manner, and with such 
effect that the shortest of heads was recorded in her 
favour, though it was not until the winner's number had 
been hoisted that uncertainty was dispelled, the struggle 
home having been one of the finest ever witnessed on 
a racecourse. 

Though Osborne was " done " by " Cussy " in this 
instance, in the second previous race to the one just 
described— the Filly Sapling Stakes— he came off 
trumps in a grand finish against Charley Wood. The 
latter was on Mr. W. S. Mitchell-Innes's Goddess, who, 
as the Nutbush filly, had done Mr. H. Chaplin good 
service the previous season ; and " Johnnie " rode Mr. 
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on Goddess, but didn't the fielders jubilate when they 
saw " Johnnie," through a piece of smart horsemanship, 
defeat the favourite a head. The " demon of Ashgill " 
thus demonstrated that none of the younger generation 
of jockeys could take liberties with him. 

In the Ebor Handicap the same day the Ashgill 
party made a mistake in assuming the superiority of 
Apology (J. Osborne), four years, 9 st., over Lily Agnes, 
four years, 8 st. 9 lbs., W. Wood (then attached to the 
Ashgill stable, and who for a time was the successful 
" coachman " of Grand Flaneur in many of his races) 
being on the last named. Apology ran as the property 
of Mr. Seabrook, which was the assumed name of Mrs. 
King, the widow of Mr. King. Aventuriere was 
favourite at 4 to 1, Harriet Laws second in demand at 
6 to 1, with Apology quoted at 7 to 1, and Lily Agnes 
at 10 to 1, the result being that Lily Agnes won in a 
canter by a length and a half from Mr. Winter's Dis- 
tinction, four years, 7 st. 7 lbs. (carried 7 st. 8 lbs.), with 
Mr. Bowes' Polonaise, four years, 6 st. 12 lbs. (carried 
6 St. 13 lbs. — F. Archer), third. Apology, who ran 
through a lot of beaten horses, finishing sixth, just 
behind Aventuriere. The dav after her Ebor victory, 
Lily Agnes and Thunder struck their colours to Lord 
Falmouth's three-year-old Spinaway in the York Cup, 
Archer being on the last named, Mr. G. S. Thompson 
on Thunder, and Osborne on Lily Agnes. It was 
quite reasonable that Thunder, after making such a 
fine front of it the previous day, should be made 
favourite for this event. That he " ought " to have won 
few who witnessed the race disputed. The horse 
stopped to kick at the post in Mr. Thompson's hands, 
and the other pair got a lead of nearly a furlong before 
he took it into his head to gallop. As it was, he was 



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only defeated by a length and a half, Spinaway having 
settled the Ebor winner a distance from home. It 
may be further imagined how poor Thunder's chance 
was impaired in this York Cup when it is stated that, 
in addition to losing the distance mentioned at the 
start, Mr. Thompson got his feet out of the stirrup 
irons. Spinaway, who had won the Yorkshire Oaks 
on the previous Tuesday, was one of the most " useful " 
animals Lord Falmouth owned at this period, but it 
must be admitted she was fortunate to beat Thunder, 
her stable companion, in this York Cup. 

The autumn of 1875 saw Mr. King's stud brought 
under the hanmier. Mrs. King retained Apology, 
unfortunately one would say, as the mare lost her form 
and never really returned to it. There was brisk 
bidding for the brood mares. When Mandragora was 
brought into the ring Mr. Chaplin at once put her in 
at 1000 guineas, but was soon opposed by Mr. Vyner, 
Mr. Carew Gibson, and M. de Montgomery, who was 
acting for Baron Rothschild. Mr. Vyner bid up to 
2600 guineas and retired, and as M. de Montgomery 
bid 2900 guineas it seemed ahiiost certain the mare 
would go to France. Tom Blackman now chimed in 
and opened his mouth to the extent of 3000 guineas. 
Mr. Gibson then took up the running again, but was 
beaten off, and the hammer fell to Mr. Blackman's bid 
of 3250 guineas, and she went into Mr. Gee's stud. 
By no means a bad price was tliis for a fifteen-year-old 
mare. For her daughter the varminty Agility, and 
own sister to Apology, the bidding was equally 
spirited, Mr. Gee at last getting her for 2500 guineas 
for the Dewhurst stud. Preventative, by Adventurer 
out of Manganese, half-sister to Mandragora, was 



AND TIMES OF JOHN OSBORNE 2G9 

bought to go to Australia for 1250 guineas, after Lord 
Rosebery and Mr. Carew Gibson had tried to keep 
her in England. 

In no part of the kingdom did Osborne find warmer 
admirers than in Newcastle, both in the old town, and 
later at Gosforth, to which lovely demesne the races of 
the " camiie toon " were transferred in 1882. In 
evidence of their admiration of the " Bank of England 
jockey," his Newcastle friends, with others, presented 
him with the following illuminated address in 1875 : — 

TO JOHN OSBORNE, BRECONGILL, MIDDLEHAM. 

We, the undersigned, on behalf of the several subscribers to " The 
Osborne Testimonial Fund," desire to express the feelings of admiration 
and respect with which you are regarded. 

For upwards of quarter of a century you have been connected 
as jockey and trainer with the national sport of England. Several 
of us have been intimately acquainted with you during the whole 
of that period, and it is with pleasure we utter our testimony to 
the honourable feeling and strict integrity which have ever marked 
your doings. 

You may look upon your career with the consciousness so dear to 
the heart of every Englishman — that you have always striven to do 
your duty. From the days when you were a youth you wore the 
" chocolate " of Ashgill on the Black Doctor, Acyranthus, on Lambton, 
and on Exact, up to these later times when you have been returned the 
winning rider in many of the great races of the turf. The same strong 
determination to do your very best with every mount entrusted to you 
has been warmly recognised in you. 

To only a few of your wonderful feats as a horseman we now refer, 
but we cannot omit bringing back to memory the St. Leger in which 
Lord Clifden, after appearing to be hopelessly out of the race, was by 
your judgment, patience, and resolution, brought home a winner; nor 
may we forget your brilliant finish on Pretender for the Derby of 1869, 
your wonderful riding of that same horse in the Two Thousand Guineas, 
your victories on Vedette, Bothwell, and Prince Charlie, for the Two 
Thousand Guineas of '57, 72, and 73, and last on Camballo, or your 
well-earned success during the season of 1874, your name will ever be 



270 ASHGILL; OR, THE LIFE 

associated with the prowess of Apology in the One Thousand Guineas, 
and the St. Leger of hei- year. 

Yours is a profession in which it happens that even the just and 
upright man may fall under suspicion, but so well ordered has been 
your conduct that at no time has the slightest whisper of falseness been 
heard against your name. It is in recognition of a life so manly, so 
blameless, that the subscribers to this testimonial now address you, and 
we trust for many years to come we may yet see you in the active 
discharge of the duties of your profession, the same modest, straight- 
forward, unpretending man of principle that we have always known 
you. We trust that in your public life you will continue to experience 
the success which your sterling abilities cannot fail to command, and 
that in your domestic relations happiness and peace may attend you. 

Signed on behalf of the Subscribers — 



'O 



H. F. C. Vynee, Newby Hall. 

R. C. Vyner, Fairfield. 

Mr. "Laundb." 

R. Jardine, Castlemilk. 

R. N. Batt. 

James Snarry. 

Wm. Greaves. 

Viscount Lascelles. 

Richard Johnson. 

Henry Bragg, Hon. Treasurer. 

Joseph James Walton, Hon. Secretary. 

Newcastle-on-Tyne, June SOth, 1875. 

Death has been busy with the majority of those 
whose names are affixed, those now no more being 
Mr. H. F. C. Vyner, Mr. " Launde " (Mr. King), Mr. 
R. N. Batt, Mr. Greaves (the Pontefract Giant), Mr. 
Richard Johnson, Mr. Henry Bragg, and Mr. Walton. 
Old "Judge" Johnson, Mr. Harry Bragg (of Grand 
Flaneur and Victor Emanuel fame), and Mr. J. J. 
Walton, a well-known North-country pressman, had 
each a " Life " which, if told, would make a world of 
Turf experiences. De mortuis nil nisi bonum. 



AND TIMES OF JOHN OSBORNE 271 

Throughout the season of 76 Thorn and Grand 
Flaneur were still doing good service for Ashgill. 
Speaking of the patronage of the Vyners, it is a fact 
that John Osborne, senr., trained horses for Mr. Clare 
Vyner. Mr. Robert Vyner afterwards came on the 
scene, there being a sort of confederac}^ between the two 
brothers and Mr. Charles Newcomen. The}^ also 
engaged William Sanderson in the capacity of private 
trainer, and he had a few horses of theirs under his 
care at Hambleton. Mr. Clare Vyner continued his 
patronage of Ashgill to the last, and, like his still living 
brother Robert, proved a most loyal supporter of the 
Osbornes. 

Speaking of Glastonbury, owned by Mr. Clare 
Vyner, John remarks — 

" He was very bad as a two-year-old. The 
next season he won three races, taking the Great 
Northern as a four-year-old, and the next season 
in 78 the Northumberland Plate. Rarely a year 
passed away about this period without me having 
a mount in the so-called ' Pitman's Derby ' on 
Newcastle Town Moor, but somehow or other I 
could never ride the winner of a race which often 
enough I tried to win. Glastonbury's career 
ended after his accident at Goodwood, being no 
use for racing afterwards. Mr. Clare Vyner 
made a present of him to his neighbour. Lord 
Leconfield, for a hunting sire. 

" In '78 we had Sir Amyas Leigh, who, as a 
two-year-old, won the Seaton Delaval at New- 
castle; also Palmbearer, second in the Derby; 
Lartington, a Manchester Cup and Cumberland 
Plate winner ; and Fabius, winner of the Salf ord 
Borough Handicap. 



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"Lartington won us a few races. He was 
bred by Mr. Deighton, about Barnard Castle 
way. Mr. Harry Bragg bought him as a 
yearUng, and he was the joint jDroperty of him 
and Mr. John Martin. 

" Victor Emanuel was always a useful horse. 
You remember he won the first Northumberland 
Plate run at Gosforth Park in '82, that being the 
first meeting held there, the Company leaving 
the old Newcastle Town Moor, where the races 
had been held for so many years. After Mr. 
Bragg's death in '83, 'Victor' was bought at 
the sale for 2000 guineas by Lord Zetland. His 
best performance was at York, giving a lot of 
weight to BaHol. I rode him in the Ebor at 
York, and Billy Piatt steered him in the 
Northumberland Plate." 
Ashgill had a useful team of horses running in 
1879. Notable amongst them was Mr. R. N. Batt's 
Castlereagh, who gave our hero a comfortable winning 
mount in the Great Northern Handicap at York 
Spring, Grand Flaneur also carrying him to success in 
the Lonsdale Plate at Doncaster Spring, with Palm- 
bearer winning the Spring Handicap and the Chester- 
field Handicap at the same meeting. Castlereagh did 
not run in public as a two-year-old, but in '78 made 
his mark as a stayer and a colt of good class. That 
year he won the Lambton Stakes at Durham, the North 
Derby at Newcastle, and the Great Yorkshire Stakes, 
but failed to get a place in the St. Leger. When in 
receipt of a stone he beat Touchet for the Edinburgh 
Gold Cup ; was second in the Great Metropolitan ; 
and finished up in brilliant form by taking the Great 
Northern Handicap at York. 



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In 79 John Osborne nearly brought off a great 
cou]) with Palmbearer, owned by Mr. Trotter and 
trained at Ashgill, by riding him into second jolace 
behind Sir Bevys, on whom Fordham gained his first 
and only Derby. That same Epsom Meeting he rode 
Mr. I'Anson's Coromandel II. into second place behind 
Lord Falmouth's beautiful filly Wheel of Fortune in 
the Oaks. In Sir Bevys's Derby Lord Eosebery's 
Visconti was third. The " Primrose Earl " betted in 
those days, and his colt at one part of the race had an 
even money chance of winning the £50,000 for which 
he had backed him. With Sir Bevys out of the way,. 
John Osborne was heard to say after the race that 
Visconti would, in all probability, have beaten him, for 
he had Pahnbearer beaten a long way from home, and 
staying on, as Mr. Trotter's colt did, it was open to 
doubt whether singlehanded he would have been able 
to make Visconti strike his colours. At Doncaster 
Spring Meeting Palmbearer had displayed staying 
powers which induced his owner to nm him on the 
off-chance for the Derby. The stable commission 
amounted to 200 to 1 for a win, and 1000 to 30 for a 
place. For Osborne to get second in the Derby with a 
200 to 1 chance, and the same position on a filly that 
started at 40 to 1 for the Oaks may fairly be said to 
be provoking hard hues. 

Others of the team that did the stable yeoman 
service in the season of 79 were Bargee, Hazelnut, Fairy 
Queen, Experiment, Lartington, Brown George, The 
Rowan, Evening Chimes, Arne, Gildersbeck, Horizon, 
Garterless, Fabius, Omega (a game good little horse), 
Crookston, Skehnorhe, and Leven, all of whom 
reached the winning post and paid their way. 

The Hardwicke Stakes at Ascot this season will 

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long be memorable for the great race between Chippen- 
dale, three years, 8 st. 8 lbs., and Silvio, five years, 9 st. 
12 lbs. — Osborne riding Lord Bradford's colt, and 
Archer Lord Falmouth's five-year-old, v^ho was a 
favourite mount of the latter's, and had carried him 
home successfully in the Derby of two years before. It 
was a most exciting set-to between the two great jockeys, 
John just defeating his younger rival by a head, to the 
great delight of his patron, Lord Bradford. This, one 
of the several tussles Osborne had during his career 
with Archer, revealed the fact that when it came to 
fine, resolute riding, " The Pusher " was as good as 
" The Tinman." 

After the race a story was told at Newmarket which, 
in a measure, throws some light upon Chippendale's 
defeat of Silvio. Archer about this period had been 
carrying everything before him, and became so conceited 
that no man believed more in Mr. Archer the man than 
Fred Archer the jockey. He was heard to say at 
Manchester there was no steward who dare suspend 
him. He had the bad taste to hector George Fordliam 
at the starting post for the Royal Hunt Cup. 
" George " took it very quietly. " You have taken a 
liberty with me. Mister Archer," he said, " and I will 
teach you to act differently. I may not do it now; I 
shall probably wait till you are on something that you 
fancy yourself about ; you must not take a liberty with 
George." The right moment came. Archer was on 
the crack mount Silvio. Fordham was riding in the 
same race, and he made the running. Presently Archer 
came up on Silvio and called out, " Pull on one side." 
Fordham did not pull on one side. Archer then tried 
to come round, but Fordham saw, he thought, some 
better going in the middle of the course and made for 
it. In all that he did there was not the slightest room 



AND TIMES OF JOHN OSBORNE 275 

for objection, and yet he most effectually prevented 
Archer winning the race. Never was a jockey so 
thoroughly paid with his own coin. " I do not think 
Archer will ever take a liberty with ' George ' again," 
said Fordham, as he dismounted. " Never was there 
a fairer or more generous rider than Fordham," added 
John Corlett, who related the above anecdote at the 
time. In riding, he never even availed himself of the 
advantages he was entitled to, nor could he ever be 
induced to make an objection unless the case was most 
outrageous. So much could not be said o