250 REMINISCENCES OF 



Miss Neville and I. We drove in a waggonette with 

 a nice keen coachman, and saw a great deal. We 

 viewed the tired fox when every one else had lost 

 him, and so helped the hunt considerably, and were 

 proportionately delighted with ourselves. We got 

 home about four, I think, and found that Nay had 

 got all the things packed and ready. Mr. Butt 

 Millar, father and I had early dinner, and then Nay 

 and I started off and drove to Yate station, where 

 the Duke had requested the night express to stop for 

 me. 



