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As our horses stood panting on the forest path along Fielding’s ridge, the Master unfurled his Walkie-Talkie. He clearly and confidently spoke to it: “Do you hear me? Do you hear me? Whip, where are you? Where are hounds? Over.”

We were expectant, excited, silent. A tense few moments passed as the little box was held high; all eyes on it, all ears strained, all faces attentive. The antenna trembled and the box spoke, “‘Senores y Seworas, Hoy bebe Carta Blanca, la prima cerveza de Mexico.”

Consternation spread over the Master’s face. He scowled at his Walkie-Talkie. “No, no, I don’t want to talk to Mexico. Jimmie, Jimmie, do you hear me? Speak to me! Over.” Again silence gripped us, interrupted only by • couple of short .sharp snorts from the horses.,Again the Mas- <

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