62 Tally ho, 



his wake. I would also have you take warning from 

 the fate of a canny Scot who had a mount with the 

 Cottesmore the other day_, who said " There was 

 just a wee bit lassie mounted on a pony_, and I said to 

 myse?^ ''I'll just keep along wi' her. Where yon 

 sonsie little-body gangs Pll be bound I gang too ; ^ 

 but eh^ mon_, I had na^ gane a mile before I came to 

 muckle mischief over what they ca' a bullfinch. Eh_, 

 but it joost served me right for ganging like a daft 

 laddie after such kittle cattle.''^ 



Having adopted this advice, if you do not go a 

 clinker across the grass, and are not heard of always 

 as being in the front rank, I shall consider you have 

 mistaken your vocation, and are not to the manner 

 born a huntsman. 



