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treading almost upon their tails. Quickly, 

 cruelly, their jaws close on Master Fox ; the 

 black horseman snatches him-away, sends 

 a wild yell down wind, blows a long blast 

 of his horn. Lovelocks leaps up for a pat 

 from his hand, stands aquiver with delight 

 as he, her master, flings the carcass at her 

 feet before the eyes of all the field. 



