THE WANING SEASON 



The last day closes Mr. Jorrocks lingers on 

 the ride, eyeing his hounds coming to the horn, 

 till at last all are there, and he has no other 

 excuse for staying; with a pensive air he then 

 turns his horse's head for Handley Cross. 



THE END 



Printed by T. and A. CONSTABLE, Printers to His Majesty 

 at the Edinburgh University Press 



