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where the first fox had found safety.
The day was slid young and the field still in the mood for another ridffe, so we crossed the road and Earl "cast the hounds onto Mason mountain. The scenting was heavy, so the hounds soon raised Reynard No. 3, and Jack Bruce, who was riding down along the side of the mountain while the field waited on top, cried in an eager Voice, “Tally Ho!” indicating that he had viewed the fox.
The field swiftly headed toward the hill top and soon viewed a beautiful red fox as he broke from covet and ran up a little valley between riders and hilltoppers, and the valley seemed, to rock with the many yells of “there he goes." The hounds were in close pursuit arid it was indeed a pretty picture to* see tj>e hounds sq close behind and running in the open.. Reynard evidently thought so, too, because he soon ran through several wire fences which proved somewhat of an obstacle for the hounds and gave him a chance to gain a safe lead.
The line led over and around Mason mountain and down through the fields to the road, going by Rudacill’s Mill.
The sly fox caused the hounds to check by running the road, and after the^fruitless casting of his hounds in every- direction, Earl announced that he though Reynard had outwitted the hounds. Most of the field headed in but as we were collecting the hounds, the voice of “Mabel,” who refused to give up, was heard on a distant hill. The other hounds quickly sped to help work
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