The head rides to the hunt, as his ancestors rode to battle, with a hundred horsemen behind him.

His colours are like the cockades of olden times.

Once now and then even Royalty honours the meet with its presence.

Round that ancient house the goodwill of the county gathers; and when any family event--as a marriage--takes place, the hearty congratulations offered come from far beyond the actual property.

His pastime is not without its use--all are agreed that hunting really does improve the breed of horses.