"He's been through them firs, any way," said Tom.

"To him, Gaylass!" Then up they went the other side of the ravine, and saw the body of the hounds almost a field before them at the top.
"I say,--that took some of the wind out of a fellow," said Pollock.
"You mustn't mind about wind now," said Burgo, dashing on.
"Wasn't the pace awful, coming up to that farmhouse ?" said Calder Jones, looking round to see if Grindley was shaken off.

But Grindley, with some six or seven others, was still there.

And there, also, always in the next field to the left, was George Vavasor.

He had spoken no word to any one since the hunt commenced, nor had he wished to speak to any one.