The party of horsemen hallooed: Mr.George yoicked.

Rose set her horse to gallop up; Seymour Jocelyn cried 'fox,' and gave the view; hearing which Mr.George shouted, and seemed inclined to surrender; but the fun seized him, and, standing up in his stirrups, he gathered his coat-tails in a bunch, and waggled them with a jolly laugh, which was taken up below, and the clamp of hoofs resounded on the turf as Mr.George led off, after once more, with a jocose twist in his seat, showing them the brush mockingly.

Away went fox, and a mad chase began.
Seymour acted as master of the hunt.

Rose, Evan, Drummond, and Mrs.
Evremonde and Dorothy, skirted to the right, all laughing, and full of excitement.

Harry bellowed the direction from above.