"You have some good sport in India, too ?" "Yes.

Pig-sticking is pretty--very pretty, I may say, if you have two or three of the right sort with you.

All the Griffins ought to hunt together though.

There was a young fellow, a King's-officer, and a nobleman too, came out with us the other day, and rode well forward, but as the pig turned he contrived to spear my horse through the pastern.

He was full of apologies, and I was outwardly highly polite and indifferent, but internally cursing him up hill and down dale.