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+The Project Gutenberg EBook of Mr. Punch in the Hunting Field, by Various
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+Title: Mr. Punch in the Hunting Field
+
+Author: Various
+
+Editor: J. A. Hammerton
+
+Illustrator: John Leech and others
+
+Release Date: March 15, 2012 [EBook #39160]
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+
+MR. PUNCH IN THE HUNTING FIELD
+
+PUNCH LIBRARY OF HUMOUR
+
+Edited by J. A. HAMMERTON
+
+Designed to provide in a series of volumes, each complete in itself, the
+cream of our national humour, contributed by the masters of comic
+draughtsmanship and the leading wits of the age to "Punch," from its
+beginning in 1841 to the present day.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+[Illustration: DISILLUSIONED
+
+Awful predicament of young Fitz-Brown, who, having undertaken to see a
+young lady safely home after a day with the Seaborough Harriers, has
+lost his way, and has climbed up what he takes to be a sign-post.]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+MR. PUNCH IN THE HUNTING FIELD
+
+AS PICTURED BY JOHN LEECH, CHARLES KEENE, PHIL MAY, RANDOLPH CALDECOTT,
+L. RAVEN-HILL, G. D. ARMOUR, G. H. JALLAND, ARTHUR HOPKINS,
+REGINALD CLEAVER, CECIL ALDIN, TOM BROWNE, W. L. HODGSON AND OTHERS.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+_WITH 173 ILLUSTRATIONS_
+
+PUBLISHED BY ARRANGEMENT WITH THE PROPRIETORS OF "PUNCH"
+
+THE EDUCATIONAL BOOK CO. LTD.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+PUNCH LIBRARY OF HUMOUR
+
+_Twenty-five volumes, crown 8vo, 192 pages fully illustrated_
+
+ LIFE IN LONDON
+ COUNTRY LIFE
+ IN THE HIGHLANDS
+ SCOTTISH HUMOUR
+ IRISH HUMOUR
+ COCKNEY HUMOUR
+ IN SOCIETY
+ AFTER DINNER STORIES
+ IN BOHEMIA
+ AT THE PLAY
+ MR. PUNCH AT HOME
+ ON THE CONTINONG
+ RAILWAY BOOK
+ AT THE SEASIDE
+ MR. PUNCH AFLOAT
+ IN THE HUNTING FIELD
+ MR. PUNCH ON TOUR
+ WITH ROD AND GUN
+ MR. PUNCH AWHEEL
+ BOOK OF SPORTS
+ GOLF STORIES
+ IN WIG AND GOWN
+ ON THE WARPATH
+ BOOK OF LOVE
+ WITH THE CHILDREN
+
+ * * * * *
+
+EDITOR'S NOTE
+
+[Illustration]
+
+From his earliest days MR. PUNCH has been an enthusiast for the Hunting
+Field. But in this he has only been the faithful recorder of the manners
+of his countrymen, as there is no sport more redolent of "Merrie
+England" than that of the Horse and Hound. At no time in MR. PUNCH'S
+history has he been without an artist who has specialised in the humours
+of the hunt. First it was the inimitable Leech, some of whose drawings
+find a place in the present collection, and then the mantle of the
+sporting artist would seem to have descended to feminine shoulders, as
+Miss Bowers (Mrs. Bowers-Edwards) wore it for some ten years after 1866.
+That lady is also represented in the present work, at pages 49 and 111.
+Later came Mr. G. H. Jalland, many of whose drawings we have chosen for
+inclusion here. Perhaps the most popular of his hunting jokes was that
+of the Frenchman exclaiming, "Stop ze chasse! I tomble, I faloff! _Stop
+ze fox!!!_" (see page 141). To-day, of course, it is Mr. G. D. Armour
+whose pencil is devoted chiefly to illustrating the humorous side of
+hunting; but now, as formerly, most of the eminent artists whose work
+lies usually in other fields, delight at times to find a subject
+associated with the hunt. Thus we are able to present examples of Mr.
+Cecil Aldin and Mr. Raven-Hill in sportive mood, while such celebrities
+of the past as Randolph Caldecott and Phil May are here drawn upon for
+the enriching of this, the first book of hunting humour compiled from
+the abundant chronicles of MR. PUNCH.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+[Illustration: 'ARRY OUT WITH THE 'OUNDS]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+MR. PUNCH IN THE HUNTING FIELD
+
+THE HUNTING SEASON
+
+(_By Jorrocks Junior_)
+
+ The season for hunting I see has begun,
+ So adieu for a time to my rod and my gun;
+ And ho! for the fox, be he wild or in bag,
+ As I follow the chase on my high-mettled nag.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+[Illustration: "WEATHER PERMITTING,"--MR. PUNCH DRIVES TO THE FIRST
+MEET.]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+ I call him high-mettled, but still I must state,
+ He hasn't a habit I always did hate,
+ He doesn't walk sideways, like some "gees" you meet,
+ Who go slantindicularly down the street.
+
+ He's steady and well broken in, for, of course,
+ I can't risk my life on an unbroken horse;
+ You might tie a torpedo or two on behind,
+ And though they exploded that horse wouldn't mind.
+
+ My strong point is costume, and oft I confess
+ I've admired my get-up in a sportsmanlike dress;
+ Though, but for the finish their lustre confers,
+ I would much rather be, I declare, without spurs.
+
+ They look very well as to cover you ride,
+ But I can't keep the things from the animal's side;
+ And the mildest of "gees," I am telling no fibs,
+ Will resent having liberties ta'en with his ribs.
+
+ Then hie to the cover, the dogs are all there,
+ And the horn of the hunter is heard on the air;
+ I've a horn of my own, which in secret I stow,
+ For, oddly enough, they don't like me to blow.
+
+ We'll go round by that gate, my good sir, if you please,
+ I'm one of your sportsmen who rides at his ease;
+ And I don't care to trouble my courser to jump,
+ For whenever he does I fall off in a lump.
+
+ Then haste to the meet! The Old Berkeley shall find,
+ If I don't go precisely as fast as the wind,
+ If they'll give my Bucephalus time to take breath,
+ We shall both of us, sometimes, be in at the death!
+
+ * * * * *
+
+[Illustration: A LION IN THE PATH?
+
+Oh dear no! Merely the "_first open day_" after a long frost, and a
+tom-tit has been inconsiderate enough to fly suddenly out of the fence
+on the way to covert!]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+[Illustration: TRIALS OF A NOVICE
+
+_Unsympathetic Bystander._ "Taking 'im back to 'is cab, guv'nor?"]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+[Illustration: HOW THE LAST RUN OF THE WOPSHIRE HOUNDS WAS SPOILT.]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+PROVERBS FOR THE TIMID HUNTSMAN
+
+_Dressing_
+
+There's no toe without a corn.
+
+If the boot pinches--bear it.
+
+_Breakfast_
+
+A snack in time, saves nine.
+
+Faint hunger never conquered tough beef-steak.
+
+_Mounting_
+
+You can't make a hunter out of a hired hack.
+
+The nearer the ground the safer the seat.
+
+_In the Field_
+
+Take care of the hounds, but the fence may take care of itself.
+
+Too many brooks spoil the sport.
+
+One pair of spurs may bring a horse to the water, but twenty will not
+make him jump.
+
+It is the howl that shows the funk.
+
+Fools break rails for wise men to go over.
+
+Snobs and their saddles are soon parted.
+
+_At Luncheon_
+
+A flask in the hand is worth a cask in the vault.
+
+Cut your sandwiches according to your stomach.
+
+_Coming Home_
+
+The nearer the home, the harder the seat.
+
+_Bed-time_
+
+It's a heavy sleep that has no turning.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+[Illustration: REALLY PLEASANT!
+
+Six miles from home, horse dead lame, awfully tender feet, and horribly
+tight boots.]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+[Illustration: "Now, if I jump it, I shall certainly fall off; and if I
+dismount to open it, I shall never get on again."]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+[Illustration: This is Jones, who thought to slip down by the rail early
+in the morning, and have a gallop with the fox hounds. On looking out of
+the window, he finds it is a clear frosty morning. He sees a small boy
+sliding--actually sliding on the pavement opposite!! and--doesn't he
+hate that boy--and doesn't he say it is a beastly climate!!]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+[Illustration: NEW SPORTING DICTIONARY OF FAMILIAR LATIN PHRASES.
+
+(1) Labour omnia vincit. (Labor overcomes everything.)]
+
+[Illustration: (2) Ars est celare artem. "Apres vous, mademoiselle!"]
+
+[Illustration: (3) Exeunt Omnes. (They all go off.)]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+A GENUINE SPORTSWOMAN
+
+_Mrs. Shodditon_ (_to Captain Forrard, on a cub-hunting morning_). "I do
+hope you'll have good sport, and find plenty of foxes."
+
+_Captain Forrard._ "Hope so. By the way, how is that beautiful collie of
+yours that I admired so much?"
+
+_Mrs. Shodditon._ "Oh! Fanny! poor dear! Our keeper shot it by mistake
+for a fox!"
+
+ * * * * *
+
+[Illustration: _Short-sighted Party_ (_thrown earlier, after weary tramp,
+thinks he sees mount on ploughed upland, and approaches bush
+coaxingly_). "Whoa, my beauty! Steady, my gal, steady then," &c.]
+
+[Illustration: _Same Short-sighted Party arrived at thornbush, discovers
+error, and reflects_--"Five miles from station, perhaps
+ten--fifty miles from town, missed express, missed dinner, lost mount,
+wet through, getting dusk, and, by the way, where am I?"
+ [_Left reflecting_.
+
+]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+[Illustration: _Gorgeous Stranger._ "I say, Huntsman, would you mind
+blowing your horn two or three times? I want my fellow, who has my
+flask, to know where we are, don't you know!"]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+DIARY OF THE MODERN HUNT SECRETARY
+
+ "Capping all non-subscribers is pretty generally resorted to, this
+ season, not only in the shires, but also with provincial
+ packs."--_Daily Press._]
+
+_Monday._--Splendid gallop after non-subscriber. Spotted the quarry on
+good-looking chestnut, whilst we were drawing big covert. Edged my horse
+over in his direction, but non-subscriber very wary--think he must have
+known my face as "collector of tolls." Retired again to far side of
+spinney and disguised myself in pair of false whiskers, which I always
+keep for these occasions. Craftily sidled up, and finally got within
+speaking distance, under cover of the whiskers, which effectually masked
+my battery. "Beg pardon, sir," I began, lifting my hat, "but I don't
+think I have the pleasure of knowing your name as a subscri----" But he
+was off like a shot. Went away over a nice line of country, all grass,
+and a good sound take-off to most of the fences. Non-subscriber had got
+away with about a three lengths lead of me, and that interval was fairly
+maintained for the first mile and a half of the race. Then, felt most
+annoyed to see that my quarry somewhat gained on me as we left the
+pasture land and went across a holding piece of plough. Over a stiff
+post and rails, and on again, across some light fallow, towards a big
+dry ditch. The hunted one put his horse resolutely at it--must say he
+rode very straight, but what _won't_ men do to avoid "parting?"--horse
+jumped short and disappeared from view together with his rider. Next
+moment I had also come a cropper at ditch, and rolled down on top of my
+prey. "Excuse me," I said, taking out my pocket-book and struggling to
+my knees in six inches of mud, "but when you rather abruptly started
+away from covertside, I was just about to remark that I did not think
+you were a subscriber, and that I should have much pleasure in taking
+the customary 'cap'--thank you." And he paid up quite meekly. We agreed,
+as we rode back together, in the direction in which we imagined hounds
+to be, that even if they had got away with a good fox, the field would
+not be likely to have had so smart a gallop as he and I had already
+enjoyed. Lost my day's hunting, of course.
+
+_Thursday._--Got away after another non-subscriber, led him over four
+fields, after which he ran me out of sight. Lost my day's hunting again,
+but was highly commended by M.F.H. for my zeal.
+
+_Saturday._--M.F.H. pointed out five non-subscribers, and I at once
+started off to "cap" them. Lost another day with hounds--shall send in
+my resignation.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+[Illustration: _Gent_ (_who has just executed a double somersault and is
+somewhat dazed_). "Now where the dickens has that horse gone to?"]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+[Illustration: ON EXMOOR
+
+_Gent_ (_very excited after his first gallop with staghounds_). "Hi,
+mister, don't let the dogs maul 'im, and I'll take the 'aunch at a bob a
+pound!"]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+[Illustration: COOKED ACCOUNTS
+
+_Extract from old Fitzbadly's letter to a friend, describing a run in
+the Midlands:_--"I was well forward at the brook, but lost my hat, and
+had to dismount."]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+[Illustration: "Hup--yer beast!"]
+
+[Illustration: "Hup!!--yer brute!"]
+
+[Illustration: "Hup!!!--yer infernal, confounded ---- Hover!!!"]
+
+[Illustration: And "Hover" it was!]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+[Illustration: SOMETHING LIKE A NOSE.
+
+_Whip_ (_after galloping half a mile to a holloa_). "Where did you see
+him?"
+
+_Yokel._ "Can't zay as 'ow I 'zactly _zeed_ 'un, but I think I _smelled_
+'un!"]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+[Illustration: _Second Horseman No. 1._ "Ulloah, Danny, what are you
+lookin' for?"
+
+_Second Horseman No. 2._ "Perkisites. Guv'nor's just been over 'ere. 'E
+jumps so much 'igher than 'is 'orse, there's always some small change or
+summat to be picked up!"]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+THE NEW NIMROD
+
+ [Mr. Pat O'Brien, M.P., was first in at the death on one occasion
+ with the Meath Hounds on his bicycle, and was presented with the
+ brush.]
+
+Air--"_The Hunting Day_"
+
+ "What a fine hunting day"--
+ 'Tis an old-fashioned lay
+ That I'll change to an up-to-date pome;
+ Old stagers may swear
+ That the pace isn't fair,
+ But they're left far behind us at home!
+ See cyclists and bikes on their way,
+ And scorchers their prowess display;
+ Let us join the glad throng
+ That goes wheeling along,
+ And we'll all go a-hunting to-day!
+
+ New Nimrods exclaim,
+ "Timber-topping" is tame,
+ And "bull-finches" simply child's play;
+ And they don't care a jot
+ For a gallop or trot,
+ Though they _will_ go a-hunting to-day.
+ There's a fox made of clockwork, they say
+ They'll wind him and get him away;
+ He runs with a rush
+ On rails with his brush,
+ So we must go and chase him to-day.
+
+ We've abolished the sounds
+ Of the horn and the hounds--
+ 'Tis the bicycle squeaker that squeals
+ And the pack has been stuffed,
+ Or sent to old Cruft,
+ Now the huntsmen have taken to wheels!
+ Hairy country no more we essay,
+ Five bars, too, no longer dismay,
+ For we stick to the roads
+ In the latest of modes,
+ So we'll bike after Reynard to-day!
+
+ * * * * *
+
+[Illustration: THE LANGUAGE OF SPORT.
+
+"Where the----! What the----!! Who the----!!! Why the----!!!!"]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+[Illustration: COMFORTING, VERY!
+
+_Sportsman (who has mounted friend on bolting mare) shouts._ "You're all
+right, old chap! She's never been known to refuse water, and swims like
+a fish!"]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+[Illustration: _Old Stubbles_ (_having pounded the swells_). "Aw--haw----!
+laugh away, but who be the roight side o' the fence, masters?"]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+[Illustration: CUB HUNTING
+
+1. "Ah, my boys," said Percy Johnson, "give me a good old hurry and
+scurry--Heigh O! gee whoa!--over the downs and through the brushwood
+after the cubs. So, early in the morning as you like. What can be more
+exhilarating?"
+
+2. So, in happy anticipation of the morrow's meet, he retired.]
+
+[Illustration: 3. Later, at 4 a.m., the butler came to rouse him. "Sir!"
+A pause. "Sir, th' 'osses be very nigh ready!" Uncertain voice from
+within--"Eh? good-night! Remember to call me early in the morning!"
+
+4. Snoring resumed _in infinitum_. Still, Percy looked rather sheepish
+later on, when the others pretended they had missed him on the road, and
+inquired whether he had found the morning as exhilarating as he had
+expected.]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+MY LITTLE BROWN MARE
+
+(_A Song for the commencement of the Hunting Season_)
+
+ She's rather too lean but her head's a large size,
+ And she hasn't the average number of eyes;
+ Her hind legs are not what you'd call a good pair,
+ And she's broken both knees, has my little brown mare.
+
+ You can find some amusement in counting each rib,
+ And she bites when she's hungry like mad at her crib;
+ When viewed from behind she seems all on the square,
+ She's quite a Freemason--my little brown mare.
+
+ Her paces are rather too fast, I suppose,
+ For she often comes down on her fine Roman nose,
+ And the way she takes fences makes hunting men stare,
+ For she backs through the gaps does my little brown mare.
+
+ She has curbs on her hocks and no hair on her knees;
+ She has splints and has spavins wherever you please?
+ Her neck, like a vulture's, is horribly bare,
+ But still she's a beauty, my little brown mare.
+
+ She owns an aversion to windmills and ricks,
+ When passing a waggon she lies down and kicks;
+ And the clothes of her groom she'll persistently tear--
+ But still she's no vice has my little brown mare.
+
+ When turned down to grass she oft strays out of bounds;
+ She always was famous for snapping at hounds;
+ And even the baby has learnt to beware
+ The too playful bite of my little brown mare.
+
+ She prances like mad and she jumps like a flea,
+ And her waltz to a brass band is something to see:
+ No circus had ever a horse, I declare,
+ That could go through the hoops like my little brown mare.
+
+ I mount her but seldom--in fact, to be plain,
+ Like the Frenchman, when hunting I "do not remain:"
+ Since I've only one neck it would hardly be fair
+ To risk it in riding my little brown mare!
+
+ * * * * *
+
+[Illustration: TROUBLES OF A WOULD-BE SPORTSMAN
+
+_Huntsman_ (_to W.B.S._). "Just 'op across, would ye, sir, and turn
+those 'ounds to me, please."]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+[Illustration: RESPICE FINEM
+
+_Excited Shepherd_ (_to careful Sportsman, inspecting fence with slight
+drop_). "Come on, sir! All right! Anywhere 'ere!"
+
+_Careful Sportsman._ "All very fine! You want to give me a fall, and get
+half-a-crown for catching my horse!"]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+[Illustration: "WEEDS"]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+[Illustration: "'WARE WIRE!"
+
+"Hallo, Jack! What's up?"
+
+"Don' know! I'm not!"]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+MISPLACED ENERGY
+
+_Huntsman_ (_seeking a beaten fox_). "Now then, have you seen anything
+of him?"
+
+_Cockney Sportsman_ (_immensely pleased with himself_). "Well, rather!
+Why, I've just driven him into this drain for you!"
+
+ * * * * *
+
+[Illustration: "WHILE YOU WAIT"
+
+"Here, my good man, just pull those rails down. Be as quick as you can!"
+
+"Take 'em down, miss! It'll be a good four hours' job, for I've been all
+the mornin' a-puttin' of 'em up!"]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+[Illustration: ECHOES OF THE CHASE. BOXING DAY
+
+_Holiday Sportsman_ (_to Whip, who has been hollering_). "Where's the
+fox?"
+
+_Whip._ "Gone away, of course."
+
+_H. S._ "Gone away! Wotcher makin' all that noise for, then? I thought
+you'd caught 'im!"]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+[Illustration: EASILY SATISFIED
+
+_Gent_ (_who all but dissolved partnership at the last fence_). "Thank
+goodness I've got hold of the reins again! If I could but get my foot
+into that confounded stirrup, I should be all right!"]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+A Nice Prospect
+
+_Host_ (_to Perks, an indifferent horseman, who has come down for the
+hunting_). "Now, look here, Perks, old chap, as you're a light weight,
+I'll get you to ride this young mare of mine. You see, I want to get her
+qualified for our Hunt Cup, and she's not up to my weight, or I'd ride
+her myself. Perhaps I'd better tell you she hasn't been ridden to hounds
+before, so she's sure to be a bit nervous at first; and mind you steady
+her at the jumps, as she's apt to rush them; and I wouldn't take her too
+near other people, as she has a nasty temper, and knows how to use her
+heels; and, whatever you do, don't let her get you down, or she'll tear
+you to pieces. The last man that rode her is in hospital now. But keep
+your eye on her, and remember what I've said, and you'll be all right!"
+
+ [_Consternation of Perks_
+
+ * * * * *
+
+'ARRY ON 'ORSEBACK
+
+ Our 'Arry goes 'unting and sings with a will,
+ "The 'orn of the 'unter is 'eard on the 'ill:"
+ And oft, when a saddle looks terribly bare,
+ The 'eels of our 'Arry are seen in the air!
+
+ * * * * *
+
+[Illustration: 'W. STANDS FOR WIRE'
+
+"Hulloah, Jarge! Been puttin' up some wire to keep the fox-hunter away?"
+
+"Noa, I b'ain't put up no wire; but the 'unt they sends me a lot o' them
+boards with 'W' on um, so I just stuck 'em up all round the land, and
+they never comes nigh o' me now!"]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+[Illustration: THE HUNTING SEASON
+
+_Rector._ "Is that the parcels post, James? He's early this morning,
+isn't he?" (_Noise without, baying of dogs, &c._) "What's all this----"
+
+_James_ (_excited_). "Yes, sir. Postman says as how the young 'ounds, a
+comin' back from cubbin', found 'im near the kennels, and runned 'im all
+the way 'ere. They was close on 'im when he got in! Thinks it was a
+packet o' red 'errins in the bag, sir! I see the run from the pantry
+window"--(_with enthusiasm_)--"a beautiful ten minutes' bu'st, sir!"]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+[Illustration: "Duck, you fool! Duck!"]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+HUNTING "DAY BY DAY"
+
+"The Mudsquashington Foxhounds had a good day's sport from Wotsisname
+Coverts (which were laid for a large number). They found in Thingamy
+Woods, rattled him round the Osier Beds, and then through the Gorse,
+just above Sumware. Leaving this and turning left-handed, he ran on as
+far as Sumotherplace, where he finally got to ground. Amongst the
+numerous field were Lord Foozle and Lady Frump, Messrs. Borkins,
+Poshbury, and Tomkyn-Smith."[A]
+
+[Footnote A: Half a dozen similar paragraphs cut out as being too
+exciting for the average reader's brain to bear.--ED.]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+AT MELTON
+
+_First Sportsman._ "That crock of yours seems to be a bit of a
+songster."
+
+_Second Sportsman._ "Yes, he has always been like that since I lent him
+to a well-known English tenor."
+
+_First Sportsman_ (_drily_). "You should have taken him in exchange."
+
+ * * * * *
+
+[Illustration: A NICE BEGINNING.
+
+The above is not a French bull-fight, but merely the unpleasant
+adventure Mr. Jopling experienced on our opening day, when a skittish
+Alderney crossed him at the first fence.]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+[Illustration: 'ARRY ON 'ORSEBACK
+
+_'Arry_ (_in extremities_). "Well, gi' _me_ a _bike_!"]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+[Illustration: CONVENIENCE OF A LIGHT-WEIGHT GROOM
+
+_Miss Ethel._ "Now, sit tight this time, Charles. How could you be so
+stupid as to let him go?"]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+[Illustration: _Voice from the ditch._ "Don't jump here!"
+
+_Irish Huntsman._ "And what would ye be after down there?
+Wather-cresses?"]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+RATHER
+
+"Is fox-hunting dangerous?" asks one of our daily papers. A fox informs
+us that it has its risks.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+[Illustration: _Rough Rider_ (_to old Creeper, who will not let his
+horse jump_). "Now then, gov'nor, if you are quite sure you can't get
+under it, perhaps you'll let me 'ave a turn!"]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+PROOF POSITIVE
+
+_Podson_ (_lately returned from abroad_). "Well, I hear you've been
+having a capital season, Thruster."
+
+_Thruster._ "Oh, rippin'! Why, I've had both collar-bones broken, left
+wrist sprained, and haven't got a sound horse left in my string!"
+
+ * * * * *
+
+[Illustration: INEXPRESSIBLE
+
+_Master Jack_ (_son of M.F.H., much upset by hard weather_). "Go skating
+with you! Not if I know it. May be all very well for you women and those
+curate chaps--but we hunting men, by George!!!"]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+BY THE COVERT SIDE
+
+_Fred_ (_a notorious funk_). "Bai Jove! Jack, I'm afraid I've lost my
+nerve this season!"
+
+_Jack._ "Have you? Doosid sorry for the poor beggar who finds it!"
+
+ * * * * *
+
+[Illustration: _Elderly Sportsman._ "I wonder they don't have that place
+stopped. Why, I remember running a fox to ground there twenty years ago!
+Don't you?"]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+[Illustration: THEORY AND PRACTICE; OR, WHY THE ENGAGEMENT WAS BROKEN
+OFF
+
+_Lady Di_ (_to Jack, whose vows of devotion have been interrupted by a
+fox being hollered away_). "Oh, Jack, my hair's coming down! Do stop and
+hold my horse. I won't be five minutes."]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+[Illustration: AWFUL RESULT OF THE WAR!
+
+_A Dream of Mr. Punch's Sporting Correspondent_
+
+ ["Mr. Arthur Wilson, Master of the Holderness Hunt, has received an
+ intimation from the War Office that, in consequence of the war with
+ the Transvaal, ten of his horses will be required."--_Daily
+ Paper._]
+
+]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+[Illustration: "NO FOLLOWERS ALLOWED"]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+[Illustration: ROBBERY WITH VIOLENCE
+
+_Lady_ (_who has just jumped on fallen Sportsman_). "I'm awfully sorry!
+I hope we didn't hurt you?"
+
+_Fallen Sportsman._ "Oh, I'm all right, thanks. But--er--do you mind
+leaving me my hat?"]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+IN THE MIDLANDS
+
+_Belated Hunting Man_ (_to Native_). "Can you kindly point out the way
+to the Fox and Cock Inn?"
+
+_Native._ "D'ye mean the Barber's Arms?"
+
+_B. H. M._ "No, the Fox and Cock!"
+
+_Native._ "Well, that's what we call the Barber's Arms."
+
+_B. H. M._ "Why so?"
+
+_Native_ (_with a hoarse laugh_). "Well, ain't the Fox and Cock the same
+as the Brush and Comb?"
+
+ [_Vanishes into the gloaming, leaving the B. H. M. muttering those
+ words which are not associated with benediction, while he wearily
+ passes on his way._
+
+ * * * * *
+
+APPROPRIATE TO THE WINTER SEASON
+
+For sportsmen, the old song long ago popular, entitled "_There's a Good
+Time Coming, Boys_," if sung by a M.F.H. with a bad cold, as thus:
+"_There's a Good Tibe Cubbing, Boys!_"
+
+ * * * * *
+
+[Illustration: Mr. Briggs's hunting cap comes home, but that is really a
+thing Mrs. Briggs _can_ not, and _will_ not put up with!]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+[Illustration: Mr. Briggs goes out with the Brighton Harriers. He has a
+capital day. The only drawback is, that he is obliged to lead his horse
+_up_ hill to ease him--]
+
+ * * *
+
+[Illustration: and _down_ hill because he is afraid of going over his
+head--so that he doesn't get quite so much horse exercise as he could
+wish!]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+AT THE HUNT BALL
+
+(_The Sad Complaint of a Man in Black_)
+
+ O MOLLY, dear, my head, I fear, is going round and round,
+ Your cousin isn't in the hunt, when hunting men abound;
+ A waltz for me no more you'll keep, the girls appear to think
+ There's a law been made in favour of the wearing of the pink.
+ Sure I met you in the passage, and I took you by the hand,
+ And says I, "How many dances, Molly, darlint, will ye stand?"
+ But your card was full, you said it with a most owdacious wink,
+ And I'm "hanging" all your partners for the wearing of the pink!
+ You'd a waltz for Charlie Thruster, but you'd divil a one for me,
+ Though he dances like a steam-engine, as all the world may see;
+ 'Tis an illigant divarsion to observe the crowd divide,
+ As he plunges down the ball-room, taking couples in his stride.
+ 'Tis a cropper you'll be coming, but you know your business best,
+ Still, it's bad to see you romping round with Charlie and the rest;
+ Now you're dancing with Lord Arthur--sure, he's had enough to dhrink--
+ And I'm "hanging" all your partners for the wearing of the pink!
+ Your cruelty ashamed you'll be someday to call to mind,
+ You'll be glad to ask my pardon, then, for being so unkind,
+ The hunting men are first, to-night--well, let them have their whack--
+ You'll be glad to dance with me, someday--when all the coats are black!
+ But, since pink's the only colour now that fills your pretty head,
+ Bedad, I'll have some supper, and then vanish home to bed.
+ 'Tis the most distressful ball-room I was ever in, I think,
+ And I'm "hanging" all your partners for the wearing of the pink!
+
+ * * * * *
+
+[Illustration: MR. BRIGGS HAS ANOTHER DAY WITH THE HOUNDS
+
+Mr. Briggs can't bear flying leaps, so he makes for a gap--which is
+immediately filled by a frantic Protectionist, who is vowing that he
+will pitchfork Mr. B. if he comes "galloperravering" over his
+fences--danged if he doant!]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+[Illustration: A DOUBTFUL INFORMANT
+
+_Miss Connie_ (_to Gent in brook_). "Could you tell me if there is a
+bridge anywhere handy?"]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+[Illustration: NOT TO BE BEATEN
+
+_Cissy._ "Why should they call the hare's tail the scut?"
+
+_Bobby_ (_with a reputation as an authority to keep up_). "Oh--er--why
+you see--oh, of course, because the hare scuttles, you know, when she is
+hunted."]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+WHY HE WAITED
+
+"What's the matter with Jack's new horse? He won't start."
+
+"Don't know; but they say he's been in an omnibus. Perhaps he's waiting
+for the bell!"
+
+ * * * * *
+
+[Illustration: THE PLEASURES OF HUNTING
+
+To get a toss in a snowdrift, and, while lying half-smothered, to be
+sworn at for not shouting to warn the man following you.]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+SO CONSOLING
+
+_Lady_ (_whose mare has just kicked a member of the Hunt, who was
+following too closely_). "Oh, I'm so sorry! I do hope it didn't hurt
+you! She's such a gentle thing, and could only have done it in the
+merest play, you know."
+
+ * * * * *
+
+[Illustration: POSITIVELY OSTENTATIOUS
+
+_Mr. Phunkstick_ (_quite put out_). "Talk about agricultural depression,
+indeed! Don't believe in it! Never saw fences kept in such disgustingly
+good order in my life!"]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+IRISH HUNTING TIPPLE
+
+_Englishman_ (_having partaken of his friend's flask, feels as if he had
+swallowed melted lead_). "Terribly strong! Pure whiskey, is it not?"
+
+_Irishman._ "Faith! not at all! It's greatly diluted with gin!"
+
+ * * * * *
+
+[Illustration: IN A SHOOTING COUNTRY
+
+_Railway Porter_ (_who has been helping lady to mount_). "I hope you'll
+'ave a good day, ma'am."
+
+_Lady Diana._ "I just hope we'll find a fox."
+
+_Porter_ (_innocently_). "Oh, that's all right, ma'am. The fox came down
+by the last train!"]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+[Illustration: INSULT TO INJURY
+
+_Fitz-Noodle's Harriers, after a capital run, have killed--a fox!_
+
+_Incensed local M.F.H._ "Confound it, sir, you have killed one of my
+foxes!"
+
+_F. N._ "It's all right, old chap! You may kill one of my hares!"]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+HUNTING SONG
+
+(_To be sung when the Hounds meet at Colney Hatch or Hanwell_)
+
+ Tantivy! Anchovy! Tantara!
+ The moon is up, the moon is up,
+ The larks begin to fly,
+ And like a scarlet buttercup
+ Aurora gilds the sky.
+ Then let us all a-hunting go,
+ Come, sound the gay French horn,
+ And chase the spiders to and fro,
+ Amid the standing corn.
+ Tantivy! Anchovy! Tantara!
+
+ * * * * *
+
+UNCOMMONLY KEEN
+
+"Why, where's the horse, Miss Kitty? By Jove, you're wet through! What
+has happened?"
+
+"Oh, the stupid utterly refused to take that brook, so I left him and
+swam it. I couldn't miss the end of this beautiful thing!"
+
+ * * * * *
+
+[Illustration: IN A BLIND DITCH
+
+_Sportsman_ (_to friend, whom he has mounted on a raw four-year-old for
+"a quiet morning's outing"_). "Bravo, Jack! Well done! That's just what
+the clumsy beggar wanted. Teach him to look where he's going!"]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+[Illustration: DRY HUMOUR
+
+"Be'n't ye comin' over for 'im, mister?"]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+[Illustration: WIREPROOF
+
+Sir Harry Hardman, mounted on "Behemoth," created rather a stir at the
+meet. He said he didn't care a hang for the barbed or any other kind of
+wire.]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+[Illustration: A SKETCH FROM THE MIDLANDS
+
+"Hulloa, old chap! Not hurt, I hope?"
+
+"Oh, no, no! Just got off to have a look at the view."]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+[Illustration: _Whip._ "Here, here! Hold hard! Come back!"
+
+_Tommy_ (_home for the holidays_). "No jolly fear! You want to get first
+start!"]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+"BUSINESS FIRST"
+
+_Favourite Son of M.F.H._ (_to old huntsman_). "No, Smith, you won't see
+much more of me for the rest of the season; if at all."
+
+_Smith_ (_with some concern_). "Indeed, sir! 'Ow's that?"
+
+_Son of M.F.H._ "Well, you see, I'm reading hard."
+
+_Smith_ (_interrogatively_). "Readin' 'ard, sir?"
+
+_Son of M.F.H._ "Yes, I'm reading Law."
+
+_Smith._ "Well, I likes to read a bit o' them perlice reports myself,
+sir, now an' then; but I don't allow 'em to hinterfere with a honest
+day's 'untin'."
+
+ * * * * *
+
+AN OMISSION BEST OMITTED
+
+_Brown_ (_on foot_). "Do you know what the total is for the season?"
+
+_Simkins_ (_somewhat new to country life_). "Fifteen pairs of foxes, the
+huntsman says. But he seems to have kept no count of rabbits or 'ares,
+and I know they've killed and eaten a lot of those!"
+
+ * * * * *
+
+[Illustration: PUTTING IT NICELY
+
+_Young Lady_ (_politely, to old Gentleman who is fiddling with gap_). "I
+don't wish to hurry you, sir, but when you have quite finished your game
+of spilikins I should like to come!"]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+[Illustration: TERPSICHOREAN
+
+_Sportsman_ (_to Dancing Man, who has accepted a mount_). "Hold on
+tight, sir, and she'll _waltz_ over with you."]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+[Illustration: _Benevolent Stranger._ "Allow me, sir, to offer you a
+drink!"
+
+_Unfortunate Sportsman_ (_just out of brook_). "Thanks; but I've had a
+drop too much already!"]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+[Illustration: THE MAGIC WORD
+
+_Huntsman_ (_having run a fox to ground, to yokel_). "Run away down and
+get some o' your fellows to come up with spades, will ye? Tell 'em we're
+after hidden treasure!"]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+[Illustration: A CAPITAL DODGE
+
+Among his native banks Old Poddles takes a lot of beating. He says
+there's nothing easier when you know how to negotiate 'em.]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+HUNTING EXTRAORDINARY
+
+Jobson, who edits a cheerful little weekly, said to me the other day:
+
+"You hunt, don't you?"
+
+I looked at him knowingly. Jobson interpreted my smile according to his
+preconceived idea.
+
+"I thought so," he continued.
+
+"Well, you might do me a bright little article--about half a column, you
+know--on hunting, will you?"
+
+Why should I hesitate? Jobson is safe for cash; and he had not asked me
+to give my own experiences of the hunting field. I replied warily, "I
+fancy I know the sort of thing you want."
+
+"Good," he said, and before we could arrive at any detailed explanation
+he had banged the door and dashed downstairs, jumped into his hansom and
+was off.
+
+This was the article:-
+
+THOUGHTS ON HUNTING.
+
+It is hardly possible to overrate the value of hunting as a National
+sport. Steeplechasing is a Grand-National sport, but it is the sport of
+the rich, whereas hunting is not. By judiciously dodging the Hunt
+Secretary, you can, in fact, hunt for nothing. Of course, people will
+come at me open-mouthed for this assertion, and say, "How about the keep
+of your horses?" To which I reply, "If you keep a carriage, hunt the
+carriage horse; if you don't, borrow a friend's horse for a long ride in
+the country, and accidentally meet the hounds." To proceed. This has
+been a season of poor scent. Of course, the horses of the present day
+have deteriorated as line hunters: they possess not the keen sense of
+smell which their grandsires had. But despite this the sport goes gaily
+on. There are plenty of foxes--but we cannot agree with the popular idea
+of feeding them on poultry. And yet, in every hunt, we see hunters
+subscribing to poultry funds. This is not as it should be: Spott's meat
+biscuit would be much better for foxes' food.
+
+But these be details: let us hie forrard and listen to the cheery voice
+of sly Reynard as he is winded from his earth. The huntsman blows his
+horn, and soon the welkin rings with a chorus of brass instruments; the
+tufters dash into covert, and anon the cheerful note of _Ponto_ or
+_Gripper_ gives warning that a warrantable fox is on foot--well, of
+course, he couldn't be on horseback, but this is merely a venatorial
+_facon de parler_. Away go the huntsmen, showing marvellous dexterity in
+cracking their whips and blowing their horns at the same moment. Last of
+all come the hounds, trailing after their masters--ah, good dogs, you
+cannot hope to keep up very far with the swifter-footed horses!
+Nevertheless, they strain at their leashes and struggle for a better
+place at the horses' heels. "Hike forrard! tally ho! whoo-hoop!" They
+swoop over the fields like a charge of cavalry. But after several hours'
+hard running a check is at hand: the fox falters, then struggles on
+again, its tail waving over its head. As its pursuers approach, it
+rushes up a tree to sit on the topmost branch and crack nuts.
+
+The panting horses arrive--some with their riders still in the saddle,
+though many, alas! have fallen by the wayside. Next come the hounds, at
+a long interval--poor _Fido_, poor _Vic_, poor _Snap_! you have done
+your best to keep up, but the horses have out-distanced you! The
+whipper-in immediately climbs the tree in which the little red-brown
+animal still peacefully cracks its nuts, its pretty tail curled well
+over its head. Its would-be captor carries a revolving wire cage, and,
+by sleight-of-hand movement, manages to get the quarry securely into it.
+Then he descends, places the cage in a cart and it is driven home.
+
+The "mort" is sounded by four green velvet-coated huntsmen, with horns
+wound round their bodies; a beautiful brush presented to the lady who
+was first up at the "take"; and then the field slowly disperse. Tally
+Ho-Yoicks! all is over for the day.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+[Illustration: MANNERS IN THE FIELD
+
+Always be prepared to give the lead to a lady, even at some little
+personal inconvenience.]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+[Illustration: THE PLEASURES OF HUNTING
+
+Having been cannoned and nearly brought down, to be asked if you are
+trying the American seat.]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+[Illustration: HUNTING SKETCH
+
+The Cast Shoe, or Late for the Meat.]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+[Illustration: A KINDLY VIEW OF IT
+
+_First Rustic_ (_to Second Ditto_). "Oh, I say! Ain't he fond of his
+horse!"]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+[Illustration: _M.F.H._ "Hold hard! Hold hard, please!! Where _are_ you
+going with that brute?"
+
+_Diana_ (_plaintively_). "I wish I knew!"]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+THE LAST DAY OF HUNTING
+
+(_Stanzas for the First of April_)
+
+ Right day to bid a long farewell
+ To the field's gladsome glee;
+ To hang the crop upon its peg,
+ The saddle on its tree.
+ All Fools' the day, all Fools' the deed,
+ That hunting's end doth bring--
+ With all those stinking violets,
+ And humbug of the Spring!
+
+ Good-bye to pig-skin and to pink,
+ Good-bye to hound and horse!
+ The whimpering music sudden heard
+ From cover-copse and gorse;
+ The feathering stems, the sweeping ears,
+ The heads to scent laid low,
+ The find, the burst, the "Gone-away!"
+ The rattling "Tally-ho!"
+
+ My horses may eat off their heads,
+ My huntsman eat his heart;
+ My hounds may dream of kills and runs
+ In which they've borne their part,
+ Until the season's bore is done,
+ And Parliament set free,
+ And cub-hunting comes back again
+ To make a man of me!
+
+ * * * * *
+
+[Illustration: "A-HUNTING WE WILL GO!"
+
+_Lady._ "You're dropping your fish!"
+
+_Irish Fish Hawker_ (_riding hard_). "Och, bad luck to thim! Niver
+moind. Sure we're kapin' up wid the gentry!"]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+[Illustration: JUMPING POWDER
+
+(_Mr. Twentystun having a nip on his way to covert_)
+
+_Small Boy._ "Oh my, Billy, 'ere's a heighty-ton gun a chargin' of
+'isself afore goin' into haction!"]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+[Illustration: DRAWN BLANK
+
+_Huntsman._ "How is it you never have any foxes here now?"
+
+_Keeper_ (_who has orders to shoot them_). "Pheasants have eat 'em all!"]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+THE ADVANTAGE OF EDUCATION
+
+_M.F.H._ (_who has had occasion to reprimand hard-riding Stranger_). "I'm
+afraid I used rather strong language to you just now."
+
+_Stranger._ "Strong language? A mere _twitter_, sir. You should hear
+_our_ Master!"
+
+ * * * * *
+
+[Illustration: _Irate Non-sporting Farmer._ "Hi! you there! What the
+Duce do you mean by riding over my wheat!"
+
+_'Arry._ "'Ere, I say! What are yer givin' us? _Wheat!_ Why, it's only
+bloomin' _mud!_"]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+"FOOT AND MOUTH" TROUBLE
+
+A valuable hunter, belonging to Mr. Durlacher, got its hind foot
+securely fixed in its mouth one day last week, and a veterinary surgeon
+had to be summoned to its assistance. This recalls the ancient Irish
+legend of the man who never opened his mouth without putting his foot
+into it. But that, of course, was a bull.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+DECIDEDLY NOT
+
+_Nervous Visitor_ (_pulling up at stiff-looking fence_). "Are you going to
+take this hedge, sir?"
+
+_Sportsman._ "No. It can stop where it is, as far as I'm concerned."
+
+ * * * * *
+
+UNGRATEFUL
+
+_The Pride of the Hunt_ (_to Smith, who, for the last ten minutes, has
+been gallantly struggling with obstinate gate_). "Mr. Smith, if you
+really _can't_ open that gate, perhaps you will kindly move out of the
+way, and allow me to _jump_ it!"
+
+ * * * * *
+
+[Illustration: APT
+
+_Brown_ (_helping lady out of water_). "'Pon my word, Miss Smith, you
+remind me exactly of What's-her-name rising from the What-you-call!"]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+[Illustration: A CHECK
+
+_M.F.H._ (_riding up to old Rustic, with the intention of asking him if he
+has seen the lost fox_). "How long have you been working here, master?"
+
+_Old Rustic_ (_not seeing the point_). "Nigh upon sixty year, mister!"]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+[Illustration: "WHAT'S IN A NAME?"
+
+_Whip._ "_Wisdom!_ Get away there!! _Wisdom!! Wisdom!!!_ Ugh!--you
+always were the biggest fool in the pack!"]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+[Illustration: SOMETHING THAT MIGHT HAVE BEEN EXPRESSED DIFFERENTLY
+
+_Mrs. Brown_ (_being helped out of a brook by the gallant Captain, who has
+also succeeded in catching her horse_). "Oh, Captain Robinson! thank you
+_so_ much!"
+
+_Gallant, but somewhat flurried, Captain._ "Not at all--don't mention
+it." (_Wishing to add something excessively polite and appropriate._)
+"Only hope I may soon have another opportunity of doing the same again
+for you."]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+REASSURING
+
+_Criticising friend_ (_to nervous man on new horse_). "Oh! now I recollect
+that mare. Smashem bought her of Crashem last season, and she broke a
+collar-bone for each of them."
+
+ * * * * *
+
+[Illustration: "THE TIP OF THE MORNING TO YOU!"
+
+_First Whip thanks him, and hums to himself,_ "When other tips, and
+t'other parts, Then he remembers _me!_"]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+[Illustration: _Giles_ (_indicating Sportsman on excitable horse, waiting
+his turn_). "Bless us all, Tumas, if that un beant a goin' to try it
+back'ards!"]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+[Illustration: WITH THE HARDUP HARRIERS
+
+_Dismounted Huntsman_ (_to his mount_). "Whoa, you old brute! To think I
+went and spared yer from the biler only last week! You hungrateful old
+'idebound 'umbug!"]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+'INTS ON 'UNTING, BY 'ARRY
+
+[Illustration: (1) ON CLOTHES.--"Why not employ local talent? Saves half
+the money, and no one can tell the difference."]
+
+[Illustration: (2) If the thong of your whip gets under your horse's
+tail, just try to pull it out!]
+
+[Illustration: (3) Don't buy a horse because he is described as being
+"Well known with the ---- Hounds." It might be true.]
+
+[Illustration: (4) If at a meet your horse should get a bit out of hand,
+just run him up against some one.]
+
+[Illustration: (5) If opening a gate for the huntsman, don't fall into
+the middle of the pack!]
+
+[Illustration: (6) Sit well back at your fences!]
+
+[Illustration: (7) Look before you leap.]
+
+[Illustration: (8) If you lose your horse, just tell the huntsman to
+catch it for you.]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+EXCUSABLE
+
+_M.F.H._ (_justly irate, having himself come carefully round edge of
+seed-field_). "Blank it all, Rogerson, what's the good o' me trying to
+keep the field off seeds, and a fellow like you coming slap across 'em?"
+
+_Hard-Riding Farmer._ "It's all right. They're my own! Ar've just come
+ower my neighbour's wheat, and ar couldn't for vary sham(e) miss my own
+seeads!"
+
+ * * * * *
+
+ANXIOUS TO SELL
+
+_Dealer_ (_to Hunting Man, whose mount has NOT answered expectations_).
+"How much do you want for that nag o' yours, sir?"
+
+_Hunting Man._ "Well, I'll take a hundred guineas."
+
+_Dealer._ "Make it _shillings_."
+
+_H. M._ (_delighted_). "He's yours!"
+
+ * * * * *
+
+[Illustration: NOT A LADIES' DAY
+
+_Miss Scramble._ "Now, Charles, give me one more long hair-pin, and I
+shall do."]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+CASUAL
+
+_Owner of let-out hunters_ (_to customer just returned from day's sport_).
+"Are you aware, sir, that ain't my 'orse?"
+
+_Sportsman._ "Not yours! Then, by Jove, I _did_ collar the wrong gee
+during that scrimmage at the brook!"
+
+ * * * * *
+
+AT OUR OPENING MEET
+
+_Stranger from over the water._ "I guess you've a mighty smart bunch of
+dogs there, m'lord!"
+
+_Noble but crusty M.F.H._ "Then you guess wrong, sir. _This is a pack of
+hounds!_"
+
+ * * * * *
+
+MUST BE HUNGRY
+
+"Wish you'd feed your horse before he comes out."
+
+"Eh--why--hang it!--what do you mean?"
+
+"He's always trying to eat my boots. He evidently thinks there's some
+chance of getting at a little corn!"
+
+ * * * * *
+
+[Illustration: THE RETORT COURTEOUS
+
+(_A Reminiscence of the past Harrier Season_)
+
+_Major Topknot, M.H._ (_to butcher's boy_). "Hi! Hulloah! Have you seen my
+hare?"
+
+_Butcher's Boy._ "Ga-a-rn! 'Ave you seen my whiskers?"]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+DISINTERESTED KINDNESS
+
+_Sportsman_ (_just come to grief, to Kindhearted Stranger who has captured
+horse_). "I say, I'm awfully obliged to you! I can get on all right, so
+please don't wait!"
+
+_Kindhearted Stranger._ "Oh, I'd rather, thanks! I want you to flatten
+the next fence for me!"
+
+ * * * * *
+
+ENCOURAGING
+
+_Nervous Man_ (_who hires his hunters_). "Know anything about this mare?
+Ringbone tells me she's as clever as a man!"
+
+_Friend._ "Clever as a man? Clever as a woman more like it! Seen her
+play some fine old games with two or three fellows, I can tell you!"
+
+ * * * * *
+
+[Illustration: NUNC AUT NUNQUAM
+
+_Voice from bottom of ditch._ "Hold hard a minute! My money has slipped
+out of my pockets, and it's all down here somewhere!"]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+[Illustration: A REFORMED CHARACTER
+
+_John._ "Goin' to give up 'untin'! Deary! deary! An' 'ow's that,
+missie?"
+
+_Little Miss Di._ "Well, you see, John, I find my cousin Charlie, who is
+going to be a curate, does not approve of hunting women, so I intend to
+be a district visitor instead!"]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+[Illustration: MOTTOES; OR, "WHO'S WHO?"
+
+Mrs. Prettyphat. Family Motto--"_Medici jussu_."]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+SOMETHING LIKE A CHARACTER
+
+_Huntsman_ (_on being introduced to future wife of M.F.H._). "Proud to
+make your acquaintance, miss! Known the Capting, miss, for nigh on ten
+seasons, and never saw 'im turn 'is 'ead from hanything as was jumpable!
+Knows a 'oss and knows a 'ound! Can ride one and 'unt t'other; and if
+that ain't as much as can be looked for in a 'usband, miss, why, I'll be
+jiggered!"
+
+ * * * * *
+
+A LIBERAL ALLOWANCE
+
+_Huntsman_ (_who has just drawn Mr. Van Wyck's coverts blank_). "Rather
+short of cubs, I'm afraid, sir!"
+
+_Mr. Van Wyck_ (_who has very recently acquired his country seat_). "Most
+extraordinary! Can't understand it at all! Why, I told my keeper to
+order a dozen only last week!"
+
+ * * * * *
+
+[Illustration: STORIES WITHOUT WORDS
+
+How "the second horseman" went home.]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+[Illustration: Scene--_As above._ Time--_Mid-day._ Sport--_None up to
+now._
+
+_Stout Party_ (_about to leave_). "Most extr'ordinary thing. Whenever I go
+home, they always have a rattling good run."
+
+_Candid Friend._ "Then, for goodness' sake, _go home at once!_"]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+[Illustration: MOST EXTRAORDINARY
+
+_Dismounted Sportsman._ "Now, how the deuce did my hat manage to get up
+there?"]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+STRAIGHT
+
+_Huntsman_ (_to Boy, who is riding his second horse_). "Hi, there! What
+the doose are yer doin' of with that second 'oss?"
+
+_Boy_ (_Irish, and only just come to the Hunt stables from a Racing
+Establishment_). "Arrah thin, if oi roides oi roides to win! and divil a
+second is he goin' to be at all, at all!!"
+
+ * * * * *
+
+FORBEARANCE
+
+_Member of Hunt_ (_to Farmer_). "I wouldn't ride over those seeds if I
+were you. They belong to a disagreeable sort of fellow, who might make a
+fuss about it."
+
+_Farmer._ "Well, sir, as him's me, he won't say nothing about it
+to-day."
+
+ * * * * *
+
+[Illustration: (_Extract from a letter received by Mr. Shootall on the
+morning when hounds were expected to draw his covers_)
+
+_Leadenhall Market, Thursday._
+
+Sir,--Your esteemed order to hand. We regret that we are quite out of
+foxes at present; but, as you mentioned they were for children's pets,
+we thought guinea pigs might do instead, so are sending half a dozen
+to-day. Hoping, &c., &c.]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+TOO MUCH
+
+(_Pity the Sorrows of a poor Hunting Man!_)
+
+_Sportsman_ (_suffering from intense aberration of mind in consequence of
+the weather, in reply to wife of his bosom_). "Put out? Why, o' course
+I'm put out. Been just through the village, and hang me if at least half
+a dozen fools haven't told me that it's nice seasonable weather!"
+
+ * * * * *
+
+AT THE HUNT BALL
+
+_Mr. Hardhit._ "Don't you think, Miss Highflier, that men look much
+better in pink--less like waiters?"
+
+_Miss Highflier._ "Yes, but more like ringmasters--eh?"
+
+ [_Hardhit isn't a bit offended, but seizes the opportunity._
+
+ * * * * *
+
+[Illustration: HINTS TO BEGINNERS
+
+In mounting your horse, always stand facing his tail.]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+[Illustration: The patent pneumatic tennis-ball hunting costume. Falling
+a pleasure.]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+[Illustration: _Second Whip._ "G-aw-ne away!"
+
+_Middle-aged Diana._ "Go on away, indeed! Impertinence! I'll go just
+when I'm ready!"]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+[Illustration: A CASE OF REAL DISTRESS
+
+_Fox-hunter._ "Here's a bore, Jack! The ground is half a foot thick with
+snow, and it's freezing like mad!"]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+THE HUNTSMAN'S POINT OF VIEW.
+
+One of the best runs of the season.
+
+Good scent all the way.
+
+Sir Heavistone Stogdon unfortunately fell at a stiff bank and broke his
+collar-bone.
+
+At the last moment, I regret to say, the fox got away.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+[Illustration: A FOX HUNT
+
+(_After a tapestry_)
+
+ * * * * *
+
+[Illustration: BUGGLES WITH THE DEVON AND SOMERSET
+
+He encounters a "coomb," and wonders if it is soft at the bottom.]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+[Illustration: WITH THE DEVON AND SOMERSET
+
+_Sportsman_ (_from the bog_). "Confound you, didn't you say there was a
+sound bottom here?"
+
+_Shepherd._ "Zo there be, maister; but thou 'aven't got down to un
+yet!"]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+[Illustration: BUGGLES WITH THE DEVON AND SOMERSET
+
+How he found a "Warrantable Deer."]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+[Illustration: BUGGLES WITH THE DEVON AND SOMERSET
+
+_In_ Devonshire.]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+FOOLS AND THEIR MONEY--
+
+_Jones_ (_who has been having a fair bucketing for the last half-hour, as
+he passes friend, in his mad career_). "I'd give a fiver to get off this
+brute!"
+
+_Friend_ (_brutal_). "Don't chuck your money away, old chap! You'll be
+off for less than that!"
+
+ * * * * *
+
+WITH THE QUEEN'S
+
+_Leading Sportsman._ "Hold ha--rd! Here's some more of that confounded
+barbed wire! Dashed if I don't think this country is mainly inhabited by
+retired fishing-tackle makers!"
+
+ [_Makes for nearest gate, followed by sympathetic field._
+
+ * * * * *
+
+HIS OPINION
+
+_Jenkinson_ (_to M.F.H., who dislikes being bothered_). "What do you think
+of this horse?" (_No answer._) "Bred him myself, you know!"
+
+_M.F.H._ (_looking at horse out of corner of his eye_). "Umph! I thought
+you couldn't have been such a silly idiot as to have _bought_ him!"
+
+ * * * * *
+
+[Illustration: THE VOICE OF SPRING
+
+_Bibulous Binks._ "Gad, it's freezing again!"]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+[Illustration: A BLANK--BLANK--DAY]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+[Illustration: WHOSE FAULT?
+
+"He _can_ jump, but he _won't!_"]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+[Illustration: A VIEW HALLOO
+
+(_Hounds at fault_)
+
+_Whip_ (_bustling up to young Hodge, who has just begun to wave his cap
+and sing out lustily_). "Now then, where is he?"
+
+_Young H._ "Yonder, sir! Acomin' across yonder!"
+
+_Whip._ "Get out, why there ain't no fox there stoopid!"
+
+_Young H._ "No, sir; but there be our Billy on his jackass!"]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+[Illustration: _Miss Nelly_ (_to her Slave, in the middle of the best
+thing of the Season_). "Oh, Mr. Rowel, do you mind going back? I dropped
+my whip at the last fence!"]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+SEVERE
+
+_M.F.H._ (_to Youth from neighbouring Hunt, who has been making himself
+very objectionable_). "Now, look here, young man. I go cub-hunting for
+the purpose of educating _my own_ puppies. As you belong to another
+pack, I'll thank you to take yourself home!"
+
+ * * * * *
+
+[Illustration: HUNTING MEMORANDUM
+
+Appearance of things in general to a gentleman who has just turned a
+complete somersault!
+
+_* &c., &c., represent sparks of divers beautiful colours._]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+[Illustration: "LE SPORTMAN"
+
+"Hi!! Hi!! Stop ze chasse! I tomble--I faloff! _Stop ze fox!_"]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+[Illustration: "CUBBING EVENTS CAST THEIR SHADOWS"
+
+_Half-awakened un-enthusiastic Sportsman_ (_who wished to go out
+cub-hunting, but has entirely changed his mind, drowsily addressing
+rather astonished burglar_). "Awright, old boy. Can't come with you this
+morning. Too sleepy."
+
+ [_Turns round and resumes deep sleep where he left off._
+
+]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+[Illustration: A BROKEN PLEDGE
+
+_Sportsman on bank_ (_to Friend in brook_). "Hallo, Thompson, is that you?
+Why, I thought you had joined the 'No Drinks in between Meals' Party!"]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+"IN THE DIM AND DISTANT FUTURE"
+
+_First Sportsman_ (_cantering along easily_). "I say, we shall see you at
+dinner on the nineteenth, shan't we?"
+
+_Second Ditto_ (_whose horse is very fresh, and bolting with him_). "If
+the beast goes on like this--hanged if you'll ever see me again."
+
+ * * * * *
+
+[Illustration: THERE'S LIFE IN THE OLD DOG YET
+
+_Ex-M.F.H._ (_eighty-nine and paralytic_). "Fora-a-d! Fora-a-d!
+Fora-a-a-d!"]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+[Illustration: _Huntsman_ (_making a cast for the line of the fox, near a
+railway_). "Hold hard, please! Don't ride over the line!"
+
+_Would-be Thrusters._ "Oh, no, we won't. There's a bridge farther on!"]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+[Illustration: "RANK BLASPHEMY"
+
+_Squire Oldboy, M.H._ (_enjoying a long and very slow hunt_). "There she
+goes! Afraid it's a new hare though."
+
+_Bored Sportsman._ "How lucky! The other must be getting doosid old."]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+[Illustration: A CHECK
+
+_Huntsman._ "Seen the fox, my boy?"
+
+_Boy._ "No, I ain't!"
+
+_Huntsman._ "Then, what are you hollarin' for?"
+
+_Boy_ (_who has been scaring rooks_). "'Cos I'm paid for it!"]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+[Illustration: EASIER SAID THAN DONE
+
+_Sixteen-stone Sportsman (who has been nearly put down from a "rotten"
+landing, to little Bricks, 9st. 2lb.)_: "Do you mind putting me back in
+the saddle, sir?"]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+[Illustration: THE TROUBLES OF AN M.F.H.
+
+_M.F.H._ (_to stranger, who is violently gesticulating to hounds_). "When
+you have done _feeding your chickens_, sir, perhaps you will allow me to
+hunt my hounds!"]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+[Illustration: Nobody was near hounds in the big wood when they pulled
+down the cub except Mr. Tinkler and his inamorata. He rashly volunteers
+to secure the brush for her!]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+[Illustration: "Morning, Tom. What a beastly day!"
+
+"It ain't a day, sir. I call it an interval between two bloomin'
+nights!"]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+[Illustration: A BAD LOOK-OUT
+
+_Sportsman_ (_to Friend whom he has mounted_). "For goodness' sake, old
+chap, don't let her put you down! She's certain to savage you!"]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+[Illustration: ECHOES OF THE CHASE
+
+_Huntsman_ (_who has been having a very bad ride_). "Either master wants
+some new 'orses or a new 'untsman!"]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+[Illustration: HINTS ON HUNTING
+
+Always see that your bridle reins are sound. There are times when they
+have a considerable strain on 'em!]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+[Illustration: SO FAR, NO FARTHER
+
+Extraordinary position assumed by Mr. Snoodle on the sudden and
+unexpected refusal of his horse.]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+[Illustration: HARD LUCK
+
+_Small Child_ (_to Mr. Sparkin, who had come out at an unusually early
+hour in order to meet his inamorata at the guide-post, and pilot her out
+cub-hunting_). "I was to tell you she has such a bad cold she couldn't
+come. But I'm going with you instead, if you promise to take care of me.
+I'm her cousin, you know!"]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+[Illustration: A PSEUDO-THRUSTER
+
+_Farmer_ (_to Sportsman, returning from the chase_). "Beg pardon, sir, but
+ain't you the gent that broke down that there gate of mine this
+morning?"
+
+_Mr. Noodel_ (_who never by any chance jumps anything--frightfully
+pleased_). "Er--did I? Well, how much is the damage?"]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+[Illustration: THE WATER TEST
+
+_Whip_ (_bringing on tail hounds, in the rear of the field_). "Hulloah!
+Who've you got there?"
+
+_Runner_ (_who has just assisted sportsman out of a muddy ditch_). "Dunno.
+Can't tell till we've washed 'im down a bit!"]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+[Illustration: MOST UNFORTUNATE
+
+Horrible catastrophe which happened to Captain Fussey (our ladies' man)
+on his arrival at the opening meet. New coat, new boots, new horse, new
+everything! Hard luck!]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+[Illustration: A SEVERE TEST
+
+_Miss Sally_ (_who has just taken off her mackintosh--to ardent admirer_).
+"Look! they're away! Do just stuff this thing into your pocket. I'm sure
+I shan't want it again!"]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+[Illustration: A STUDY IN EXPRESSION
+
+_Irate M.F.H._ (_who has had half an hour in the big gorse trying to get a
+faint-hearted fox away, galloping to "holloa" on the far side of
+covert_). _"Confound you and your pony, sir! Get out of my way!"_
+
+ [_Binks, who has been trying to keep out of people's way all day,
+ thinks he can quite understand the feelings of the hunted fox._
+
+ ]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+OUR HUNT "POINT TO POINT"
+
+Last week our Point to Point steeplechase came off. So did several of
+the riders: this merely _par parenthese_. I offered to mark out the
+course, and, as I intended to escape the dread ordeal of riding by
+scratching my horse at the last moment, I thought it would be great fun
+to choose a very stiff, not to say bloodthirsty, line. Awful grumbling
+on the part of those unhappy ones who were to ride. Just as the bell
+rang for saddling, Captain Sproozer, ready dressed for the fray, came up
+to me with very long face, and said, "Beastly line this, you know,
+Phunker. I call it much too stiff."
+
+I smiled in pitying and superior manner. "Think so, my dear Sproozer? My
+horse can't run, worse luck, but I only wish _I_ were going to have the
+gallop over it."
+
+"So you shall, then!" cried a rasping voice, suddenly, from behind me.
+Sir Hercules Blizzard was the speaker, an awful man with an awful
+temper. "So you shall. My idiot of a jockey broke his collar-bone trying
+to jump one of the fences on this confounded course of yours to-day, so,
+as I am without a rider, you shall ride my mare Dinah."
+
+Swallowed lump in my throat as I thanked him for his offer, but thought
+I had better decline, as I didn't know the mare, and besides that, I----
+
+"Oh! all right, I know what you are going to say: that you're not much
+good on a horse"--(nothing of the sort! I was not going to say any such
+thing, confound the man!) "Of course, I know all that, and that you're
+not much of a rider; but I can't help myself now. It's too late to get a
+decent horseman, so I shall have to make shift with you."
+
+Deuced condescending of him. I made a feeble effort to escape, and would
+cheerfully have paid a hundred pounds for the chance of doing so. Phil
+Poundaway, great friend of mine, came up and said (sympathetically, as I
+thought at first), "I should think you'd prefer to get off it, wouldn't
+you, Phunker?"
+
+Thought he would volunteer in my place, so was perfectly frank with him.
+"My dear Phil, I'd give a hundred to get off----"
+
+"Ah! you will, I expect, at the first fence, without paying the money!"
+he grinned, as he turned away.
+
+Murder was in my heart at that moment. I got on Dinah, and, feeling like
+death, rode down to the starting-post. Thoughts of a misspent youth, of
+home and friends and things, came o'er me. I seemed once more to see the
+little rose-covered porch, the----
+
+"What on earth are you mooning about?" thundered the Blizzardian voice
+in my ear. "Take hold of her head tighter than that, or you'll be off!"
+
+The next moment the starter yelled "Go!" and away, like a whirlwind, we
+sped across the first field, towards a huge, thick blackthorn fence, the
+one I had thought to see such fun with. Fun! I never felt less funny in
+my life, as we approached it at the rate of two thousand miles an hour!
+The mare jumped high, but I jumped much higher, and seemed for a brief
+moment to be soaring through the blue empyrean. Somehow, the mare
+managed to evade me on the return journey earthwards, and, instead of
+alighting on the saddle, I found myself "sitting on the floor." A
+howl--it might have been of sympathy, but it didn't sound quite like
+that--arose from the crowd, and then I thought that I would go home on
+foot, instead of returning to explain matters to Sir Hercules. As a
+matter of fact, I don't much care for associating with old Blizzard, at
+all events, not just now.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+[Illustration: AMENITIES OF SPORT
+
+_Huntsman_ (_to Whip, sent forward for a view_). "Haven't ye seen him,
+Tom?"
+
+_Whip._ "No, sir."
+
+_Huntsman._ "If he'd been in a pint pot, ye jolly soon would!"]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+[Illustration: HIS LITTLE DODGE
+
+_First Hunting Man_ (_having observed the ticket with "K" on it in his
+friend's hat_). "I didn't know that old gee of yours was a kicker. He
+looks quiet enough."
+
+_Second Hunting Man._ "Well, he isn't really. I only wear the "K" to
+make people give me more room!"]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+[Illustration: TRUE COURAGE
+
+_Whip._ "Hi, sir! Keep back! The fox may break covert there!"
+
+_Foreigner._ "Bah! I fear him not--your fox."]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+[Illustration: THE FORCE OF HABIT
+
+_Spanner_ (_a great cyclist, whose horse has been startled by man on
+covert hack_). "Hi! confound you! Why the deuce don't you sound your
+bell!!"]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+[Illustration: "THE CART WITHOUT THE HORSE"
+
+Scene--_Cub-hunting._ Time--_About one o'clock._
+
+_Lady._ "Well, Count, what have you lost? Your lunch?"
+
+_The Count_ (_who breakfasted some time before six o'clock, a.m._). "No,
+no! Donner und wetter! I have him, but I have lost my teeth!"]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+[Illustration: HORRIBLE PREDICAMENT
+
+_Gent_ (_on mettlesome hireling_). "'Elp! 'Elp! Somebody stop 'im! 'E's
+going to jump, and I can't!"]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+[Illustration: MOST EMBARRASSING
+
+_Lady (hiding behind bush, to Mr. Spoodle, who has captured her horse)_.
+"Oh, thank you so much! But I hope to goodness you have found my skirt
+as well!"
+
+ [_Nice position for Mr. Spoodle, who is very bashful, and has seen
+ nothing of the garment_.
+
+]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+[Illustration: "DO NOT SPEAK TO THE MAN AT THE WHEEL"
+
+_'Arry_ (_puffing a "twopenny smoke," to huntsman, making unsuccessful
+cast_). "Very bad scent."
+
+_Huntsman._ "Shockin'! Smells like burnin' seaweed!"]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+[Illustration: OBEYING ORDERS
+
+"It's all very well for master to say 'Keep close to Miss Vera,
+Miles'--but I want to know 'oo's going to take Miles to the
+'orsepital?"]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+[Illustration: GALLANTRY REWARDED
+
+_Lady_ (_having had a fall at a brook, and come out the wrong side,--to
+stranger who has caught her horse_). "Oh, I'm _so_ much obliged to you!
+Now, do you mind just bringing him over?"]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+[Illustration: JUST OFF
+
+"Ride her on the snaffle, Tom! Don't ride her on the curb!"
+
+"Hang your curb and snaffle! I've enough to do to _ride her on the
+saddle!_"]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+[Illustration: A Suggestion: No more trouble from wire, damage to
+fences, etc.]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+[Illustration: THE TRIALS OF AN M.F.H.
+
+_M.F.H._ (_to misguided enthusiast who has been cheering hounds on a bad
+scent_). "Now then! Am I going to hunt the hounds or are you?"
+
+_Enthusiast_ (_sweetly_). "Just as you please, m'lord, just as you
+please."]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+[Illustration: OFF HIS GUARD
+
+_Farmer_ (_just coming up_). "Young gentleman riding your brown horse, my
+lord, had nasty accident a field or two back. Barbed wire--very ugly
+cuts!"
+
+_My Lord._ "Tut--tut--tut! Dear--dear--dear! Not the horse, I hope?"]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+[Illustration: "BON VOYAGE!"
+
+_Mossu (shot into a nice soft loam), exultingly._ "A--ha--a! I am safe
+o-vere! Now it is your turn, Meester Timbre Jompre! Come on, sare!"]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+[Illustration: ON THE WAY HOME FROM THE EXMOOR HUNT--NO KILL
+
+THE OTHER SIDE OF THE BRIDGE
+
+_Fair Huntress._ "What a pity the hounds let that splendid stag get
+away, Colonel, wasn't it?"
+
+_Colonel._ "Pity! Ha, if they'd only taken my advice we should have been
+up with him now, instead of being miles away on the wrong track!"]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+[Illustration: _Distinguished Foreigner_ (_to good Samaritan who has
+caught his horse_). "Merci bien, monsieur! You save me much trouble.
+Before, I lose my horse--I lose him altogether, and I must put him in
+the newspaper!"]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+[Illustration: VIVE LA CHASSE!
+
+_Foreign Visitor_ (_an enthusiastic "sportsman," viewing fox attempting to
+break_). "A-h-h-h! Halte-la! Halte! _You shall not escape!_"]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+[Illustration: RATHER TOO MUCH
+
+_Lady_ (_having just cannoned Stranger into brook_). "Oh, I'm _so_ sorry I
+bumped you! Would you mind going in again for my hat?"]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+THE END OF THE HUNTING SEASON
+
+(_By Our Own Novice_)
+
+ Good-bye to the season! E'en gluttons
+ Have had quite enough of the game,
+ And if we returned to our muttons,
+ Our horses are laid up and lame.
+ We hunted straight on through the winter,
+ And never were stopped by the frost,
+ As I know right well from each splinter
+ Of bone that my poor limbs have lost.
+
+ Good-bye to the season! The "croppers"
+ I got where the fences were tall,
+ And Oh the immaculate "toppers"
+ That always were crushed by my fall.
+ Don't think though that I'm so stout-hearted
+ As e'er to jump hedges or dikes,
+ It's simply that after we've started,
+ My "gee" gallivants as it likes.
+
+ In vain I put on natty breeches,
+ And tops like Meltonian swell,
+ It ends in the blessed old ditches,
+ I know like the Clubs in Pall Mall.
+
+ And when from a "gee" that's unruly
+ I fall with a terrible jar,
+ I know that old _Jorrocks_ spoke truly,
+ And hunting's "the image of war."
+
+ And never for me "_Fair Diana_"
+ Shall smile as we know that she can,
+ With looks that are sweeter than manna,
+ On many a fortunate man.
+ It adds to the pangs that I suffer,
+ When thrown at a fence in her track,
+ To hear her "Ridiculous duffer!"
+ When jumping slap over my back.
+
+ I've fractured my ulnar, I'm aching
+ Where over my ribs my horse rolled;
+ Egad! the "Old Berkeley" is making
+ One man feel uncommonly old.
+ Good-bye to the season! I'm shattered
+ And damaged in figure and face;
+ But thankful to find I'm not scattered
+ In pieces all over the place!
+
+ * * * * *
+
+[Illustration: HINTS TO BEGINNERS
+
+Good hands will often make the most confirmed refuser jump.]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+[Illustration: TRULY DELIGHTFUL!
+
+Galloping down the side of a field covered with mole-hills, on a
+weak-necked horse, with a snaffle bridle, one foot out of your stirrup,
+and a bit of mud in your eye!]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+[Illustration: SELF-PRESERVATION
+
+_Tomlin_ (_who has been mounted by friend_). "It's all very well to shout
+'Loose your reins,' but what the deuce _am_ I to hang on to?"]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+SEASONABLE DISH FOR A SPORTSMAN.--A plate o' _f_ox-tail soup.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+THE RULE OF THE HUNTING-FIELD.--Lex Tally-ho-nis.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+FASHIONABLE FOOD FOR HORSES.--Hay _a la_ mowed.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+[Illustration: QUOTATIONS GONE WRONG
+
+ "Life has passed
+ With me but roughly since I heard thee last."
+ _Cowper._
+
+]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+[Illustration: ALL HER PLAY
+
+_Country Gentleman_ (_to nervous man, whom he has mounted_). "By Jove,
+old chap, never saw the mare so fresh! Take care you ain't off!"
+
+_Nervous Man_ (_heartily_). "W--w--wish to goodness I were!"]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+[Illustration: HINTS TO BEGINNERS
+
+Always let your horse see that you are his master.]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+[Illustration]
+
+THE END
+
+BRADBURY, AGNEW, & CO. LD., PRINTERS, LONDON AND TONBRIDGE.
+
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