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Should she belong to a hunting family, she will have heard from her father, ever since she can remember, stories of the "brave days of old," of Meynell, and Musters, and the giants of those days. She will have learnt to sing "Osbaldeston's voice, reaching the heavens, boys,"
to repeat the "Billesdon Coplow" and "Ranksborough Gorse," and in the intervals of schoolroom lessons she will have been taken to see packs now, perhaps, become historical.
If a dweller in the North Country, the name of Ralph Lambton will be familiar to her; and in the South, legends of John Ward and Mr Farquharson of Badminton, and Berkeley, have been the delight of her youth.
Should she be fortunate enough to live in "the s.h.i.+res" she may, from an early age, have looked up at the towers of Belvoir, where hunting and hospitality are a byword and a delight, and she may just remember the glories of Quorn, and Sir Richard, of Lord Henry, and the Burton, like Mr Bromley Davenport,
"Nouris.h.i.+ng a verdant youth, With the fairy tales of gallops, ancient runs devoid of truth."
The kind cheery voices of Captain Percy Williams and Mr Anstruther Thomson, always indulgent and encouraging to young people, may have fostered her natural love of the chase, and she may, while hunting with the former, have imbibed some idea of riding, from the sight of the celebrated d.i.c.k Christian handling the young horses at Rufford.
She will have looked with a reverential awe at blind Mr Foljambe of Osberton, who was able to judge of any hound by the sense of touch, long after that of sight was denied him, and who still hunted led by a groom.
Perhaps a little private hunting with beagles, or foxhound puppies, may have given our future mistress an interest in individual hounds, their treatment and characteristics, so that by-and-by, when she has to do with things on a larger scale, it is easier for her to know one hound from another, and to appreciate their differences, than if she had never seen less than seventeen or eighteen couple together.
Very likely it may have been her dream from childhood to marry a Master of Hounds, so when, as the old song says,--
"A young Country Squire requested her hand, Whose joy 'twas to ride by her side, So domestic a prospect what girl could withstand, She became, truly willing, his bride."
Then would follow the interest of making acquaintance with the country, with all cla.s.ses of people in it, with the coverts, lanes, and bridle-paths, the lovely little bits that most people never see at all, to say nothing of the pleasant companions.h.i.+p of hounds, horses, and hunt-servants.
Captain Percy Williams's advice to a young M. F. H. was, "Stay at home with your wife and your hounds," but how can a man do so, if his wife is all agog to drag him to London or abroad directly the hunting season is over? Hounds should be a summer as well as a winter pastime, but whether they are so or not depends almost entirely on the wife of their possessor.
When all is said and done, two people who are young, happy, and like-minded, can scarcely find an enjoyment greater than that of going out hunting together with their own hounds. To be starting on a nice horse, on a fine morning, for one long day of happiness, is a delight that can only be enhanced by sharing it with a kindred soul, and best of all if that soul is a husband's.
Then the greetings from all cla.s.ses at the meet, the feeling of giving pleasure to so many, the pride in the hounds, and the skill of the huntsman, tempered though it be with anxiety for the success of the day's sport, all go to warm the heart and fire the imagination as nothing else does.
And as the hours pa.s.s imperceptibly, and the brown woods open their vistas, and yellowing pastures alternate with dark hedgerows, and the chiming of hounds with the distant holloas, there is the antic.i.p.ation of an
"Oak Room with a blazing fire To end a long day's ride, And what to them is chance and change While they sit side by side."
Years afterwards, when many other things have turned to bitterness or disappointment, comrades of the hunting field will be a solace and a pleasure to each other, and the mistress of the hounds, when no longer following their cry, will be with them in spirit, will be interested to the points of each run, the performance of each pack, and her heart will ever beat true to
"The friends for whom, alive or dead, her love is unimpaired; The mirth, and the adventure, and the sport that they have shared."
LINA CHAWORTH MUSTERS.
FOX-HUNTING.
"The sport of kings, the image of war without its guilt, and only five-and-twenty per cent of its danger."
There are many ladies very well qualified to write a valuable paper on the art of riding over a country, but, possibly, the following short sketch--from the _hunting_ more than the riding point of view--may be of interest, as I am sorely afraid ladies are sometimes apt to forget the presence of the _hounds_, and little consider the trouble and anxiety it takes to bring into the field a really efficient pack.
Some masters may have the good fortune to start with a ready-made and perfect pack of hounds--a most perishable possession--as a very short time of unintelligent management will reduce the finest pack in the kingdom to a comparatively worthless one--but the majority have to begin from the bottom for themselves.
Fortunately, draft hounds are plentiful, and a hundred couple or more can easily be bought--out of which (taking care to get quit of any _good-looking_ ones) forty couple sufficient for a start may be got.
Now as to horses.
Many people suppose that any sort of screw is good enough for a servant's horse. No more fatal or uneconomical error exists.
A huntsman's horse should be as near perfection as can be got; and this cannot be had for little money.
A huntsman has sufficient to do to attend to his business, without being a rough rider at the same time, and ought to feel himself to be the best mounted man in the field, or thereabouts.
If he is put on inferior animals, he has a very strong temptation to feed his hounds back to his horse. A really strong pack of hounds on a _good_ scent will run away from any horse living.
And that wonderful huntsman one hears of "who is always with his hounds," nine times out of ten always has his hounds _with him_.
All servants' horses should be well-bred, strong, and short-legged, for it must be borne in mind that they have much harder work than gentlemen's horses, therefore care should be taken that they are qualified to carry a good deal more weight than would appear necessary to the uninitiated.
Hounds and horses having been bought, we must now proceed to man the s.h.i.+p.
To begin with--The Master.
Let us suppose an M. F. H., who has been properly taught the trade (for it is impossible for anybody, be he never so rich, to satisfactorily perform the duties of this important position, unless he has been thoroughly grounded in the _rudiments_).
Such an one is always courteous and kindly to those with whom he is brought in contact, be they connected with the agricultural interest, or members of his field. There is a vast deal of human nature in people, and a little civility goes a long way.
An ill-mannered master is a curse to any country, and a mere "Field-d.a.m.ner" is a creature unfit to live.
Few know the troubles of keeping a country, and the cordial co-operation of the master in this work is of vital importance.
Our supposit.i.tious M. F. H., however, thoroughly appreciates this obligation, and, bearing this in mind, he will select for his huntsman a respectable, well-mannered servant. Nothing farmers and keepers detest so much as an ill-conditioned, uncivil man.
The first necessity in a huntsman is, that he should be a man whom hounds are fond of, and who is fond of them. He should be in constant companions.h.i.+p with his hounds, taking the greatest care in keeping them off their benches as much as possible. The neglect of this somewhat troublesome duty in many kennels results in lameness.
He must be an early man in the morning, as hounds ought to be finished feeding by eight o'clock the day before hunting.
He should carefully watch the const.i.tution of each hound, and feed it accordingly.
It is _impossible_ for hounds to drive and run hard unless they are fed strong, and are full of muscle.
A thin hound is a weak hound and tires at night.
Hounds ought always to be cast in front of their huntsman, but this cannot be done unless they are really strong and vigorous.
If to these important qualifications can be added a fine horseman, so much the better; but riding is really a secondary consideration in a huntsman, provided he is workman enough to keep pretty handy with his hounds.
There is no occasion to give young gentlemen a lead over the country, let them find the way for themselves.
A good cheery voice is also a valuable property in a huntsman.
For his whipper-in, he will have a young man who has learnt his duty, as described in a little book called _Hints to Huntsmen_,[2] by heart.
If he knows that, and _practises_ it, he will have all the necessary knowledge.