During the latter part of the run we rode side by side, and pulled up at the same instant, just as the fox was rolled over.
"A very fine run," I took the liberty to observe, as I stepped from my saddle and slackened my horse's girths.

"It will be a long time before we have a better." "Two hours and two minutes," shouted the secretary, looking at his watch, "and straight.

We are in the heart of the Puckeridge country." "Yes," said Mr.Fortescue, quietly, "it was a very enjoyable run.

You like hunting, I think ?" "Like it! I should rather think I do.

I regard fox-hunting as the very prince of sports.