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The first riders appeared in the distance just before noon, dark silhouettes galloping along the crest of a hill in the bright April sunshine. It wasn't until they closed in on the final jump that spectators at the finish line could see it -- the way the riders sat high in their saddles, both legs draped daringly over the left side of their steeds, their posture flawless even in the heat of the race.
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