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spectacles through which you view it. Deer Park, then Nasing Coppice, 

 where a brace came away. One fox bolted back, causing Mr. Jones to 

 hang with his chestnut at the narrow gateway until we felt we should 

 like to have shoved him through, as the pack were flying on after the dog 

 fox. 



Headed below Deer Park, Bailey got on him again, and hounds ran 

 beautifully down to Milwall's Plantation and back to Shatter Bushes, and 

 hunted slowly on to Galley Hills, Avhere after a lot of " 'ware wheat," 

 Puckeridge, Mr. Bevan, Mr. Ball, and the majority of the field, thought 

 it was all up ; not so the huntsman, for hounds never left the line through 

 the covert and came away the Monkham's end, the Major of course with 

 them, the Master, Mr. A. J. Edwards, Mr. Lee, and the Admiral, and at 

 slow pace ran to Warlies Park, and worked it back to Nasing Coppice 

 after running one hour and a-half ; Mrs. Waters, Mrs. Bennett, Miss Blyth, 

 Messrs. G. Gold, Ball, Sworder, Tilling, Fitch, and A. J. Edwards, seeing 

 it out. Also present during the day were Mr. and Mrs. Bowlby, Mr. 

 Tyndale White, Mr. A. S. Bowlby, Mr. Baddeley, Mrs. F. Ball, Mr. Ford 

 Barclay, Mr. G. Brown, Miss Blyth, Mrs. W. Buckmaster, Mr. Brindle, 

 Mr. Victor Buxton, Mr. Pemberton-Barnes, M.F.H., Mr. Cockett, Mr. 

 R. B. Colvin, Mr. W. Craig, Mr. Weston Crocker, Mr. W. R. Dent (and 

 oh ! such a muddy coat ere set of sun), Mr. F. Dent, Mr. J. Green, Mr. 

 Gregory, Mr. Newman Gilbey, Mr. T. H. Harrison, ^Ir. Harris, Mr. G. 

 Harris, Mr, Loyd, Mr. R. C. Lyall, Mr. H. W. Lee, Mrs. Mcintosh, Miss 

 Morgan, Mrs. Neill, Messrs. J. and E. Pelly, Mr. and Mrs. L. Pelly, Mr. 

 Radford, Major Ricardo, Rev. R. Scott, Messrs. W. and A. Sewell, Mr. 

 D. Cunliffe-Smith, Mr. and Miss Steele, 'SI. H. Sworder, Mr. Tosetti, Mr. 

 J. Todhunter. 



Secretary of the Puckeridge Hounds, the moving spirit in 

 the well-known Stansted Polo Club and Editor of Daily's 

 ]\Ia(;azine, Mr. Tresham Gilbey nev^er finds time hang heavily 

 upon his hands. Like his brother Guy, he is very keen indeed 

 about hunting and polo, and is a very quick man to hounds. 

 Precluded from riding pulling horses, owing to having dis- 

 located both shoulders on more than one occasion, it has always 

 been a mystery to me how he manages to play polo in the way 

 he does, and also carry off so many prizes at polo gymkhanas, 

 as from unfortunate personal experience polo seems to me of 

 all games the one most calculated to cause a repetition of the 

 accident : a remark that Mr. Miller, of Rugby fame, would 

 probably endorse. 



Rev. R. L. Scott is very fond of his chestnut mare " Joan," 

 as well he may be. Standing i6 hands if an inch, she is a rare 

 stamp of an Essex hunter, and though like some other members 

 of her sex, has a touch of the devil in her, she is a rare one for 

 her manger. Mr. C. E. Green must have been very sorry when 

 he parted with this anitnal. Purchased from Darby, she carried 

 Mr. Green's first whip (Cockayne) one season, and has carried 

 Mr. Scott ever since. On one occasion, Mr. Scott relates, 

 thanks to Cockayne's tuition, she made her way through a very 



