SALAZAR, BEARDSLEY AT RECKONING DAY
By Neil Amdur
UNTIL Boston, Alberto Salazar was the proud prince, an unbeaten, unchallenged world-record holder. Dick Beardsley was serious and hard-working, improving with each new adventure, but hardly regal. Then came their duel. And it was a duel, down to the last straightaway, where an exhausted, dehydrated Salazar, his body temperature down to 88 degrees, somehow summoned one final kick. Salazar's margin of victory, after 26.2 miles, was 10 yards - two seconds. ''It was an emotional experience for both of us,'' Beardsley said later. It was more emotional than either realized. Since last April's Boston Marathon, Salazar and Beardsley have become America's Sebastian Coe and Steve Ovett, not competing against each other but linked by talk, training scuttlebutt, race times and the knowledge that they will meet again, in Sunday's 13th New York City Marathon.