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id: 15387
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  |porter|Jockeys | | +------------+--------------+----------------+------+--------+----------------+ |Prix royal de 5000


id: 39160
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  "The Mudsquashington Foxhounds had a good day''s sport from Wotsisname Coverts (which were laid for a large number).


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id: 15387
title: Jorrocks'' Jaunts and Jollities
author: Surtees, Robert Smith
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  At length time being called, say twenty minutes to eleven, and Mr. Jorrocks, Nodding Homer, and the principal subscribers having cast up, "Cut away!" cried Jorrocks to his friend, running his horse "My own, to be sure," said Jorrocks, taking hold of the green collar of turn," said Jorrocks, "for my horse does not like collar work." "I shall time to spare," said Jorrocks, looking at his watch. house-lamb at half-past five--Mrs. Jorrocks werry punctual--old Fleecy "I have the honour to appear on behalf of Mr. Jorrocks," said Mr. Smirk, "a gentleman of the very highest consideration--a fox-hunter--a a stag-hunt." "That''s right, my good fellow," said Jorrocks, "then I''ll as Old Jorrocks had opened the door to look down the street for him. word--arn''t you old leather breeches?" "No, gentlemen," said Jorrocks, way before." "It''s not werry good, I think," said Mr. Jorrocks, smacking


id: 19991
title: The Fox Jumps Over the Parson''s Gate
author: nan
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  And the Hounds all after him go. But all my fancy dwells on NANCY, But all my fancy dwells on NANCY, But all my fancy dwells on NANCY, But all my fancy dwells on NANCY, So I''ll sing, =TALLY-HO=! So I''ll sing, =TALLY-HO=! So I''ll sing, =TALLY-HO=! RANDOLPH CALDECOTT''S PICTURE BOOKS _In square crown 4to, picture covers, with numerous coloured plates._ their Coloured Pictures and innumerable Outline Sketches._ Caldecott''s Picture Book No. 2 Caldecott''s Picture Book No. 2 Caldecott''s Picture Book No. 2 3 Hey-Diddle-Diddle-Picture Book 4 The Panjandrum Picture Book Collection of Pictures and Songs No. 1 containing the first 8 books Collection of Pictures and Songs No. 2 containing the second 8 books listed above with their Colour Pictures and numerous Outline Sketches listed above with their Colour Pictures and numerous Outline Sketches London & New York _The Published Prices of the above Picture Books can be obtained of LONDON, E.C.1.


id: 16957
title: Mr. Sponge''s Sporting Tour
author: Surtees, Robert Smith
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  ''Let''s have a look at him,'' replied Mr. Sponge, throwing his right leg over ''I know they do,'' replied Mr. Sponge, ''I know they do; but I like a horse came down in style, but not in number, and, when Mr. Sponge visited Mr. Jawleyford, he had a sort of out-of-door man-of-all-work who metamorphosed ''Why, yes, it''s like,'' replied Sponge, seeing which way his host wanted it; ''His lordship knows he can come when he likes,'' replied Jawleyford, adding, ''Oh yes, I know him,'' replied Sponge; ''a great ruffian he is, too,'' added ''Oh, I should think so,'' replied Sponge; ''a friend like you, I''m sure, ''He is _that_,'' replied Sponge; ''best horse in this country by far.'' ''I hope my horse won''t,'' replied Sponge, remembering he was going to ride The horse seemed to like having Sponge''s red coat on better than Leather''s


id: 30243
title: ABC of Fox Hunting
author: Paul, John Dean, Sir
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  FOX HUNTING consisting of 26 coloured illustrations. The Cover-Hack, giving my Lord''s drag the go by.] were the Fox-hounds, so far famed for killing.] was the Gorse-Cover, certain for foxes.] was the Inn-keeper, filling snobs'' glasses.] was the jumping lot taking the grasses.] was the Keeper, all foxes the foe of.] was the Master, who gave the "View Holloa!"] was the Old Whipper-in, lifting tail hounds.] was the Parson, ne''er known yet to fail hounds.] was the Stile and ditch, we jumped in clover.] was the tumble, which turned my Lord over.] was the Upland, where we viewed the Fox in.] [Illustration: Z. [Illustration: Z. [Illustration: Z. [Illustration: Z. [Illustration: Z. [Illustration: Z. [Illustration: Z. [Illustration: Z. [Illustration: Z. [Illustration: Z. [Illustration: Z. [Illustration: Z. [Illustration: Z. [Illustration: Z. [Illustration: Z. [Illustration: Z. [Illustration: Z. [Illustration: Z. [Illustration: Z. [Illustration: Z. [Illustration: Z. [Illustration: Z. [Illustration: Z. [Illustration: Z. [Illustration: Z. [Illustration: Z.


id: 814
title: Hunting Sketches
author: Trollope, Anthony
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  the number of hunting men who don''t like it. But the man who hunts and doesn''t like it, has his moments of him who envies the condition of the man who hunts and likes it, remember He has a crowd of men around him; but he knows enough of hunting hunting men are fast, given to unclean living and bad ways of life; that remembering that no man ever likes a woman to know as much about a horse average hunting man any more think of riding than he would at a small Some men ride for hunting, some for jumping, and some were twenty men before the hounds there," says our man of the road, who hunting man who can talk only of his runs, is, I think, worse even than young beginner always remember that in hunting the fox a pack of hounds


id: 33384
title: The Story of a Red Deer
author: Fortescue, J. W. (John William), Sir
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  Once upon a time there was a little Red-Deer Calf. "But, mother," said the poor little Calf, "_I''ve_ got a spotted coat." "A stag, is it?" said Aunt Yeld with a little sniff. But when he came the old Stag stood up at once and said: "Lady Yeld, The Deer stopped for a time, and at last the Stag said: "I can see little fellow got hold of a whole hind-leg and ran away to eat it by "Why, my little fellow," said the Hind, "surely it isn''t time for you for a little way, till they heard the sound of a horse coming towards time snugly tucked away on a combe''s side, he saw a great Stag come old Aunt Yeld said, "No hound can travel fast over Dunkery stones." of wild-ducks, which led them on till they came upon a little stream. the water the old hound came up alone.


id: 39160
title: Mr. Punch in the Hunting Field
author: nan
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  to be, that even if they had got away with a good fox, the field would [Illustration: CUB HUNTING [Illustration: THE HUNTING SEASON [Illustration: Mr. Briggs''s hunting cap comes home, but that is really a [Illustration: THE PLEASURES OF HUNTING [Illustration: THE PLEASURES OF HUNTING [Illustration: "A-HUNTING WE WILL GO!" [Illustration: _Giles_ (_indicating Sportsman on excitable horse, waiting [Illustration: (2) If the thong of your whip gets under your horse''s [Illustration: (4) If at a meet your horse should get a bit out of hand, [Illustration: (8) If you lose your horse, just tell the huntsman to [Illustration: NOT A LADIES'' DAY [Illustration: _Second Whip._ "G-aw-ne away!" [Illustration: A FOX HUNT [Illustration: HUNTING MEMORANDUM [Illustration: _Huntsman_ (_making a cast for the line of the fox, near a [Illustration: HINTS ON HUNTING [Illustration: "THE CART WITHOUT THE HORSE" [Illustration: ON THE WAY HOME FROM THE EXMOOR HUNT--NO KILL


id: 40301
title: Sporting Society; or, Sporting Chat and Sporting Memories, Vol. 1 (of 2)
author: nan
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  _The Times_ says:--"New Sporting Stories are written by a man who asking a man so long a distance to shoot nothing was very little short "Let''s look at the birds, av ye plaze, sir," said Billy, who began to "That''s a horse to back," said a sly-looking little man in a large drab "The object of my coming," continued the sly-looking little man, "is to "Never mind, Alice, dear," said Fortescue, "the old horse will carry me "Capital jumpers both," said the sly-looking little man; "the horse for "It will be a close thing," said the sly-looking little man; "the mare "Ay, give him his bridle!" said the sly-looking little man; "he can "That he did," said the sly-looking little man. thoroughbred horse ought to be, he looked at Little Lady and said, distance every day, till Locker said I was a "level time" man, and if I


id: 40302
title: Sporting Society; or, Sporting Chat and Sporting Memories, Vol. 2 (of 2)
author: nan
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  whirled away with their horses and grooms; have a gallop, come home, or for himself and a bucket of gruel for his horse, gets home in good time but a very little way when I saw Wallace coming along, and to my great way:--One day I went into the stable yard and saw the cat walking said he, "you don''t want a pony, but a good tall horse as''ll keep you The more I looked the less I liked the appearance of either horse or KATE''S DAY WITH THE OLD HORSE KATE''S DAY WITH THE OLD HORSE "Cousin Kate is a rare believer in the old horse," remarked George horse-dealers, telling me that their "show day" was to come off next "What!" said the astonished old man, "the Grand Silverpool?--my horses "Are your horses here?" said the sly-looking little man. "By G--," said the sly-looking little man, "I thought there was


id: 38052
title: Reynard the Fox
author: Masefield, John
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  of each year, the main sport is fox hunting, which is not like cricket away for the Valley, being the old Dog Fox, with the white Mask, that Often, as a little child, I saw and heard hounds hunting in and near a years old, the fox was hunted into our garden, and those glorious beings I saw many foxes starting off upon their runs, with the hounds men who breed horses will want to gallop them across country; hunting For a lift of hounds to a fox''s line. The hounds were going away from horses. This fox is running like a hart, The fox went off while the hounds made halt, Said "A fox, being hunter; where be hounds? The fox heard hounds get on to his line, [Illustration: The fox heard hounds get on to his line] While his hounds went crash into Mourne End Wood.


id: 44822
title: "Ask Mamma"; or, The Richest Commoner In England
author: Surtees, Robert Smith
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  â��With a little tepid water,â�� continued Miss Willing, looking â��Did she like the country?â�� at length asked he, thinking to try â��Yarse, he looks like a nice â��orse;â�� replied Billy, which is â��Not that I know of; but you can look if you like,â�� replied Mrs. â��Good morning, young ladies!â�� exclaims Sir Moses gaily, who really thought he was.â��â��Very good!â�� exclaimed Sir Moses, tableâ��â��so now,â�� continued Sir Moses, â��I think I cannot do better â��To-day, man!â�� retorted Sir Moses, â��Why, donâ��t you know that this five-and-thirty pounds for that horse,â�� observed Sir Moses, after â��But Sir Moses wonâ��t like his room smoked in,â�� observed Billy, again; but, come,â�� continued Sir Moses, wishing to cut short this you make a match without any horses?â�� asked Sir Moses, several ladies waiting for your coming.â�� So saying, Sir Moses the Major and his â��haryers.â�� Sir Moses looked at it with


id: 44492
title: Whip and Spur
author: Waring, George E. (George Edwin)
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  night and saddled for a ride, usually ending in a long walk home, with I rode a cart-horse, and kept the mare in training for the hard work I have seen crack race-horses in my time, but I never saw more "No, I have seen you riding a far better horse than that; I am too old over miles of bad road to the general''s camp, gave riding-lessons and arm, gave way to the flow of spirits that the past few days'' duty had Naturally, in such a life as we led at Union City, our horses formed but our men were barely mounted and in line when an order came to turn reports of Forrest''s officers show, a better ending to the day''s work. like laggards, and whose horses were good enough for any work such a day, and horses and fox-hunting in general.


