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dry conditions made the progress of horses following Master James E. Fletcher up the steep slope sound as though they were wading through cornflakes.
IN SPITE of the dryness, the hounds did get up a red fox after scurrying around on the ridge of Fielding for some time. This fox took a big circle down the southwest side of the mountain and out into the open pastures of the open pastures across the road from Walter Varner’s farm.
Just before the red bolted out of the woods, the field poured over a new coop in that disastrously tight landing over the jump, Larry LeHew pulled up and began stuttering: “Ther goes the fox-fox-fox-fox... I mean Tallyho!”
A good seven minutes later, hounds felt their way off the mountain onto the line, but it was a pretty cold track by then. (Incidentally, it was the only
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