In turning, however, he was left far behind; but he soon recovered his distance, and spurred on, bearing slightly to one side of the drove.

He did not wish to get in amongst them--as he believed that might be dangerous, and would only impede him.

His object was to head the drove, or in some way to separate the leader from the others.

This was what he wanted first; and to this task he bent himself with all his energy.
On flew the wild steeds straining themselves to their utmost speed.

On followed the hunter,--apparently in reckless pursuit, but carefully guiding his horse as he rode.