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gave us some tea at two o'clock, put a horn in his 

 pocket and got on a pony, dressed in trousers and 

 shooting jacket ; his man on another pony in his 

 stable dress. He is a real workman with hounds. 

 He trotted a long way along the rides in a huge 

 wood and never a hound left him. He then waved 

 his hand and they rushed into the wood and found 

 directly. Next day I hunted with staghounds, I 

 rode a little chestnut mare of Jack Russell's and 

 slept at the Rev. Wm. Luttrell's. Captain L. bought 

 the mare. I went to London and home next day. 



