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A Hungarian Nabob

CHAPTER XIII
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He never held the dangerous beast in his jaws for more than one moment, for he knew that in the next the fox could seize him, and dogs have their own peculiar ideas of a fox's grip, for it is the bite of all other bites they like the least.

He contented himself therefore with harrying and worrying him as much as possible without coming to too close quarters till he should have succeeded in wearing him out.

The fox no longer defended himself, but simply ran straight on, limping and stumbling on three legs.

Every one fancied that it was now all up with him, when, suddenly, he made another dart sideways, and perceiving a herd of oxen on the high-road, made straight towards them.
Here a pretty high fence confronted the hunters, which they were obliged to take, and which gave both the ladies another opportunity of showing their agility; both of them successfully cleared it.

At that moment they perceived a horseman coming towards them on the high-road, whom, owing partly to the high bushes and partly to their attention being directed elsewhere, they had not observed before.
"'Tis he!" Flora's face that instant grew redder than ever, while Fanny's turned as pale as death.
"'Tis he!" Both of them recognized him at the same time.


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