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"  When I was young, someone gave me one of W.C. Heinz&amp;#039;s stories, &amp;quot;Death of a Racehorse,&amp;quot; published in the New York Sun in 1949, and told me that it contained every truth about good writing. Later, Heinz wrote for Esquire, and he wrote books, including MASH, but for me, his gift was distilled in that heartbreaking story of a horse named Air Lift, &amp;quot;son of Bold Venture, full brother of Assault.&amp;quot; Heinz wrote as though his job were to remind you of what you already knew, and it sometimes feels as though I were there, 60 years ago, standing next to the trainers, watching a horse die in the rain. When I heard the old man himself was dying, I read that story again, and there was Air Lift, running along the rail, as alive now as ever, until I remembered that I watched them shoot him behind the stables, such a pretty little horse. "^^<http://www.w3.org/2001/XMLSchema#string>
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