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  Thesummerwentbywithoutanythingparticularhappening,exceptthatmybrotherwiththelamefootwaseatenbythemotherfox。Thatgreatredbeastwasalwaysprowlingabout,andatnightsurprisedusinafieldnearthewoodwherewewerefeedingonsomebeautifulturnips。

  Therestofusgotaway,butmybrotherbeinglame,wasnotquickenough。Thefoxcaughthim,andIheardhersharpwhiteteethcrunchintohisbones。Thesoundmademequitesick,andmymotherwasverysadafterwards。Shecomplainedtomyfatherofthecrueltyoffoxes,buthe,who,asIhavesaid,wasaphilosopher,answeredheralmostinherownwords。

  \"Foxesmustlive,andthisonehasyoungtofeed,andthereforeisalwayshungry。Therearethreeoftheminaholeatthetopofthewood,\"heremarked。\"Alsooursonwaslameandwouldcertainlyhavebeencaughtwhenthehuntingbegins。\"

  \"What’sthehunting?\"Iasked。

  \"Nevermind,\"saidmyfathersharply。\"Nodoubtyou’llfindoutintime,thatisifyoulivethroughtheshooting。\"

  \"What’stheshooting?\"Ibegan,butmyfathercuffedmeovertheheadandIwassilent。

  Imaytellyouthatmymothersoongotoverthelossofmybrother,forjustaboutthattimeshehadfournewlittleones,afterwhichneithershenormyfatherseemedtothinkanymoreaboutus。MysisterandIhatedthoselittleones。Wetwoalonerememberedmybrother,andsometimeswonderedwhetherhewasquitegoneorwouldonedaycomeback。Thefox,Iamgladtosay,gotcaughtinatrap。AtleastIamnotgladnow——Iwasgladbecause,yousee,Iwassomuchafraidofher。

  THESHOOTING

  Iwasquiteclosebyonemorningwhenthefox,whowassmellingaboutafterme,Isupposebecauseithadlikedmybrothersomuch,gotcaughtinthebigtrapwhichwascoveredoverartfullywithearthandbaitedwithsomestuffwhichstankhorribly。Irememberitlookedverylikemyownhind-legs。Thefox,notbeingabletofindme,wenttothisfilthandtriedtoeatit。

  Thensuddenlytherewasadreadfulfuss。Thefoxyelpedandflewintotheair。Isawthatagreatblackthingwasfastonitsforepaw。Howthatfoxdidjumpandroll!Itwasquitewonderfultoseeher。Shelookedlikeagreatyellowball,exceptforalotofwhitemarksaboutthehead,whichwereherteeth。Butthetrapwouldnotcomeaway,becauseitwastiedtoarootwithachain。

  Atlastthefoxgrewtiredand,lyingdown,begantothink,lickingitspawasitthoughtandmakingakindofmoaningnoise。Nextitcommencedgnawingattherootaftertryingthechainandfindingthatitsteethwouldnotgointoit。WhileitwasdoingthisIheardthesoundofamansomewhereinthewood。Sodidthefox,andoh!itlookedsofrightened。Itlaydownpanting,itstonguehangingoutanditsearspressedbackagainstitshead,andwhiskeditsbigtailfromsidetoside。Thenitbegantognawagain,butthistimeatitsownleg。Itwantedtobiteitoffandsogetaway。Ithoughtthisverybraveofthefox,andthoughIhateditbecauseithadeatenmybrotherandtriedtoeatme,Ifeltquitesorry。

  Itwasabouthalfthroughitslegwhenthemancame。Irememberthathehadacatwithalittleredcollaronitsneck,andanowlinhishand,bothofthemdead,forhewasGiles,thehead-keeper,goingroundhistraps。Hewasatallmanwithsandywhiskersandaroughvoice,andhecarriedasingle-barrelledgununderhisarm。

  Yousee,nowthatIamdeadIknowtheuseofthesethings,justasI

  understandallthatwassaid,thoughofcourseatthetimeithadnomeaningforme。StillIfindthatIhaveforgottennothing,notonewordfromthebeginningofmylifetotheend。

  Thekeeper,whowasonhiswaytotheplacewherehenailedthecreatureshedidnotlikebydozensuponpoles,lookeddownandsawthefox。\"Oh!mybeauty,\"hesaid,\"soIhavegotyouatlast。Don’tyouthinkyourselfclevertryingtobiteoffthatleg。You’dhavedoneittoo,onlyIcamealongjustintime。Well,goodnight,oldgirl,youwon’thavenomoreofmypheasants。\"

  Thenheliftedthegun。Therewasamostdreadfulnoiseandthefoxrolledoverandlaystill。

  \"Thereyouare,allneatandtidy,mydear,\"saidthekeeper。\"NowI

  mustjusttuckyouawayinthehollowtreebeforeoldGrampussneaksroundandseesyou,forifheshoulditwillbealmostasmuchasmyplaceisworth。\"

  Nexthesethisfootonthetrapand,openingit,tookholdofthefoxbythefore-legstocarryitoff。Thecatandtheowlhestuffedawayintoagreatpocketinhiscoat。

  \"Jemima!don’tyouwhollystink,\"hesaid,thengaveamostawfulyell。

  Thefoxwasn’tquitedeadafterall,itwasonlyshammingdead。AtanyrateitgotGiles’handinitsmouthandmadeitsteethmeetthroughtheflesh。

  Nowthekeeperbegantojumpaboutjustasthefoxhaddonewhenitsetitspawinthetrap,shoutingandsayingallsortsofthingsthatsomehowIdon’tthinkIoughttorepeathere。Roundandroundhewentwiththefoxhangingtohishand,likeharesdowhentheydancetogether,forhecouldn’tgetitoffanyhow。Atlasthetumbleddownintoapoolofmudandwater,andwhenhegotupagainallwetthroughIsawthatthefoxwasreallydead。Butithaddiedbiting,andnowI

  knowthatthispleaseditverymuch。

  ItwasjustthenthatthemanwhomthekeeperhadcalledGrampuscameup。Hewasabig,fatmanwithaveryredface,whomadeakindofblowingnoisewhenhewalkedfast。Iknownowthathewasthelordofalltheothermenaboutthatplace,thathelivedinthehousewhichlookedoverthesea,andthattheboyandgirlwhoputmeinwiththeyellow-toothedrabbitwerehischildren。Hewaswhatthefarmerscalled\"afirst-rateall-roundsportsman,\"whichmeans,myfriend——butwhatisyourname?

  \"Oh!Mahatma,\"Iansweredathazard。

  \"Whichmeans,myfriendMahatma,thathespentmostoftheyearinkillingtheloweranimalssuchasme。Yes,hespentquiteeightmonthsoutofthetwelveinkillingusonewayandanother,forwhentherewasnomorekillingtobedoneinhisowncountry,hewouldtraveltoothersandkillthere。Hewouldevenkillpigeonsfromatrap,oryoungrooksjustoutoftheirnests,orratsinastack,orsparrowsamongivy,ratherthannotkillanything。I’veheardGilessaysototheunder-keeperandcallhim\"aregularslaughterer\"and\"atrue-

  bloodEnglishman。\"

  Yet,myfriendMahatma,Isayinthelightofthetruthwhichhascometome,thataccordingtohisknowledgeGrampuswasagoodman。Thus,whatlittletimehehadtosparefromsporthepassedinhelpinghisbrothermenbysendingthemtoprison。Althoughofcourseheneverworkedorearnedanything,hewasveryrich,becausemoneyflowedtohimfromotherpeoplewhohadbeenveryrich,butwhoatlastwereforcedtotravelthisRoadandcouldnotbringitwiththem。Iftheycouldhavebroughtit,IamsurethatGrampuswouldneverhavegotany。However,hedidgetit,andheaidedagreatmanypeoplewiththatpartofitwhichhefoundhecouldnotspenduponhimself。Hewasaverygoodman,onlyhelikedkillinguslowercreatures,whomhebredupwithhismoneytobekilled。

  \"Goonwithyourstory,Hare,\"Isaid;\"whenIseethisRed-facedManIwilljudgeofhimformyself。Probablyyouareprejudicedabouthim。\"

  \"IdaresayIam,\"answeredtheHare,rubbingitsnose;\"butpleaseobservethatIamnotspeakingunkindlyofGrampus,althoughbeforeI

  havedoneyoumaythinkthatImighthavereasontodoso。However,youwillbeabletoformyourownopinionwhenhecomeshere,whichI

  amsurehedoesnotmeantodoformany,manyyears。Theworldismuchtoocomfortableforhim。Hedoesnotwishtoleaveit。\"

  \"Stillhemaybeobligedtodoso,Hare。\"

  \"Oh!no,peoplelikethatareneverobligedtodoanythingtheydonotlike。ItisonlypoorthingssuchasyouandI,Mahatma,whichmustsuffer。Icanseethatyouhavehadagreatdealtobear,andsohaveI,forwewereborntosufferingastheRed-facedManwasborntohappiness。\"

  \"Goonwithyourstory,Hare,\"Irepeated。\"Youarebecomingmetaphysicalandthereforedull。ThetimeisshortandIwanttohearwhathappened。\"

  \"Quiteso,Mahatma。Well,Grampuscameupbreathingveryheavilyandlookingveryredintheface。Heheldhishatinonehandandalargecrookedstickintheother,andeventhetopofhishead,onwhichnohairgrew,wasred,forhehadbeenrunning。

  \"Whatthedeuceisthematter?\"hepuffed。\"Oh!itisyou,Giles,isit?Whatareyoudoing,sir,lookinglikethat,allcoveredwithbloodandmud?Hasapoachershotyou,orwhat?\"

  \"No,Squire,\"answeredGileshumbly,touchinghishat。\"Ihaveshotapoacher,that’sall,andithasgivenmewhatfor,\"andheliftedthebodyofthefoxfromthewater。

  \"Afox,\"saidGrampus,\"afox!Doyoumeantosay,Giles,thatyouhavedaredtoshootafox,andavixenwithalittertoo?HowoftenhaveItoldyouthat,althoughIkeepharriersandnotfox-hounds,youarenevertotouchafox。Youwillgetmeintotroublewithallmyneighbours。Igiveyouamonth’snotice。Youwillleaveonthisdaymonth。\"

  \"Verywell,Squire,\"saidGiles,\"I’llleave,andIhopeyou’llfindsomeonetoserveyoubetter。MeanwhileIdidn’tshootthedrattedfox。AtleastIonlyshotheraftershe’dgoneandgotherselfintoatrapwhichIhadsetforthatthereRectorydogwhatyoutoldmetomakeoffwithonthequiet,sothattheyoungladymightneverknowwhatbecomeofitandcryandmakeafussasshedidaboutthelast。

  Thenseeingthatshewasfinished,withherleghalfchewedoff,I

  shother,orratherIdidn’tshootheraswellasIshould,forthebeggargaveatwistasIfired,andnowshe’sbitmerightthroughthehand。Ionlyhopesyouwon’thavetopaymywidowforit,Squire,undertheAct,asfoxes’bitesisuncommonpoisonous,especiallywhenthey’vebeena-eatingofrottenrabbit。\"

  \"Dearme!\"saidtheRed-facedMansoftening,\"dearme,thebeastdoesseemtohavebittenyouverybadly。Youmustgoandbecauterisedwithared-hotiron。Itispainfulbutthebestthingtodo。Meanwhile,suckit,Giles,suckit!Idaresaythatwilldrawoutthepoison,andifitdoesn’t,thankmystars!Iaminsured。Lookhere,aminuteortwocanmakenodifference,forifyouarepoisoned,youarepoisoned。

  Wherecanweputthisbrute?Iwouldn’thaveitseenfortenpounds。\"

  \"There’sanoldpollard,Squire,aboutfiveyardsawaydownnearthefence,whichishollowandhandy,\"saidGiles。

  \"Quiteso,\"heanswered,\"Iknowitwell。Doyoubringthe——dog,Giles。Remember,itwasadog,notafox。\"

  Thentheywenttothepollard,andasGiles’shandwashurttheRed-

  facedManclimbedupit,thoughGilestriedtopreventhim。

  \"Nowthen,Giles,\"hesaid,\"givemethefox——Imeanthedog,andI

  willdropitdown。GreatHeavens!howthistreestinks。Hastherebeenanearthhere?\"

  \"NotasIknowsof,Squire,\"saidGilessullenly。

  Grampusstretchedhishanddownintothehollowofthepollardanddraggeduparottingfoxbyitstail。

  \"Giles,\"hesaid,\"youhavebeenkillingmorefoxesandhidingtheminthistree。Giles,Idismissyouatonceandwithoutamonth’swages。\"

  \"Allright,sir,\"saidGiles,\"I’llgo,andIpraysyou’llfindsomeonewhatwillkeepyourhareswhichyoumusthave,andyourpheasantswhichyoumusthave,andyourpartridgeswhichyoumusthave,withoutkillingthesevarmintsoffoxeswhateatsthelot。\"

  TheRed-facedMandescendedfromthetreeholdinghisnoseandlookedatGiles。Gilessuckedhisbleedinghandandlookedathim。

  \"Foxesareverydestructiveanimals,\"saidtheRed-facedMantoGiles,\"especiallywhenoneshootsandkeepsharriers。\"

  \"Theyarethat,sir,\"saidGilestotheRed-facedMan,\"asonlythoseknowwhathastodowiththem。\"

  \"Puttheotherin,Giles,\"saidtheRed-facedman,\"andwhenyouhavetime,throwsomesoilontothetopofthelot。Thisplacesmellshorrible。Andlookyouhere,Giles,\"headdedinavoiceofthunder,\"ifeverIfindyoukillingafoxuponthisproperty,youwillbedismissedatonce,asIhaveoftentoldyoubefore。Doyouunderstand?\"

  \"Yes,Squire,Iunderstand,\"answeredGiles,\"andI’llseetotheburyingofthemthissameafternoon,ifthepaininmyhandwillsufferit。\"

  \"Verywell,\"saidtheRed-facedMan,\"that’sdonewith——exceptthecubs。Asyouhavekilledthevixenyouhadbetterstinkthecubsoutoftheearth。Idaresaytheyareoldenoughtolookafterthemselves——

  atanyrateIhopeso。Andnow,Giles,wemustshootsomeofthesehareswhenwebeginonthepartridgesnextweek。Therearetoomanyofthem,thetenantsarecomplaining,ungratefulbeggarsastheyare,seeingthatIkeepthemfortheirsport。\"

  AtthispointIthoughtthatIhadheardenough,andslippedawaywhentheirbackswereturned。For,friendMahatma,Ihadjustseenafoxshot,andnowIknewwhatshootingmeant。

  *****

  AboutaweeklaterIknewbetterstill。Itcameaboutthus。BythattimetheturnipsIhavementioned,thosethatgrewinthebigfield,hadswelledintofine,largebulbswithleafytops。Weusedtoeatthematnights,andinthedaytimetolieupamongtheminoursnugforms。Youknow,Mahatma,don’tyou,thataformisalittlehollowwhichaharemakesinthegroundjusttofititself?Noharelikestosleepinanotherhare’sform。Doyouunderstand?\"

  \"Yes,\"Ianswered,\"Iunderstand。Itwouldbelikeamanwearinganotherman’sboots。\"

  \"Idon’tknowanythingaboutbootsMahatma,exceptthattheyarehardthingswithirononthemwhichkickoneoutofone’sformifonesitstooclose。Oncethathappenedtome。Well,myformwasunderaparticularlyfineturnipthathadsomedeadleavesbeneaththegreenones。Ichoseitbecause,likethebrownearth,theyjustmatchedthecolourofmyback。Iwassleepingtherequitesoundlywhenmysistercameandwokeme。

  \"Therearemeninthefield,\"shesaid,hereyesnearlystartingoutofherheadwithfear,forshewasalwaysverytimid。

  \"I’moff。\"

  \"Areyou?\"Ianswered。\"Well,IthinkIshallstopherewhereIshan’tbenoticed。Ifwebeginjumpingoverthoseturnipstheywillseeus。\"

  \"Wemightrundowntherows,keepingourearsclosetoourbacks,\"sheremarked。

  \"No,\"Isaid,\"therearetoomanybarepatches。\"

  Atthismomentagunwent’bang’somewayoff;andmysister,likeawisehare,scuttledawayatfullspeedforthewood。ButIonlymademyselfsmallerthanusualandlaywatchingandlistening。

  Therewasagooddealtoseeandhear;forinstance,acoveyofpartridges,troublesomebirdsthatcomescratchingandfidgetingaboutwhenonewantstosleep,wererunningtoandfroinagreatstateofconcern。

  \"Theyareafterus,\"saidtheoldcock。

  \"Irememberthesamethinglastyear。Comeon,do。\"

  \"HowcanIwithalltheseyoungonestolookafter?\"answeredthehen。

  \"Why,ifoncetheyarescatteredIshallneverfindthemagain。\"

  \"Justasyoulike,youknowbest,\"saidthecock。\"Goodbye,\"andawayheflew,whilehiswifeandtherestrantoalittledistance,scatteredandsquatted。

  Presently,lookingbackovermyshoulderswithoutturningmyhead,asaharecan,Isawalineofmenwalkingtowardsme。TherewastheRed-

  facedManwhomGilescalledGrampusbehindhisbackandSquiretohisface。TherewasGileshimself,withhishurthandtiedup,holdingakindofstickwithaslitinitfromwhichhungalotofdeadpartridgeswhoseneckswereintheslit。Oneofthemwasnotdeadorhadcometolifeagain,foritflappedinthesticktryingtoflyaway。Heheldtheseinthehandthatwastiedup,andintheother,oh,horror!wasadeadharebleedingfromitsnose。Itlookeduncommonlylikemymother,butwhetheritwereornoIcouldn’tbequitesure。AtleastfromthatdayneithermysisternorIeversawheragain。Isupposeyouhaven’tmethercomingupthisbigwhiteRoad,haveyou,Mahatma?

  \"No,no,\"Iansweredimpatiently,\"IhavealreadytoldyouthatyouarethefirsthareIhaveeverseenupontheRoad。Pleasegetonwithyourstory,ortheLightswillchangeandtheGatesbeopenedbeforeI

  hearitsend。\"

  JustwhenIsawherIwasthinkingofrunningaway,butthesightterrifiedmesomuchthatIcouldnotstir。Yousee,Mahatma,Ireallylovedmymotherasmuchasaharecanloveanything,whichisagooddeal。

  Well,beyondGileswas,whodoyouthink?Thatdreadfulboy,Tom,withaguninhishandtoo。DidIsaythattheyallhadguns,exceptGilesandsomebeatermen,onlythatTom’swassingle-barrelled?ThentherewereotherswhomIneednotdescribe,stretchingtoleftandright,andworstofall,perhaps,therewasGiles’sgreatblackdog,asilly-

  lookingbeastwhichalwaysseemedtohaveitsmouthopenanditstonguehangingout,andtobewaggingabigtaillikethefox’s,onlyblackandmoreragged。

  AsIwatched,upgottheoldhenpartridgeandoneofheryoungonesandflewtowardsme。TheRed-facedManliftedhisgunandfired,once,twice,anddowncamefirstthemotherpartridgeandthentheyoungone。IforgottosaythatTomfiredtooattheoldpartridge,whichfelldeadquiteclosetome,leavingalotoffeathersfloatingintheair。AsitfellTomscreechedout——

  \"Ikilledthat,father。\"

  ThismadetheRed-facedManveryangry。

  \"Youyoungscoundrel,\"hesaid,\"howoftenhaveItoldyounottoshootatmybirdsundermynose?Nosportsmanshootsatanotherman’sbirds,andasforkillingit,youwereyardsunderthething。IfyoudoitagainIwillsendyouhome。\"

  \"Sorry,father,\"saidTom,addinginalowvoicewithasnigger,\"I

  didkillitafterall。Dadthinksnoonecanhitapartridgeexcepthimself。\"

  JustthenupjumpedmyfatherneartoGiles,andcameleapinginfrontoftheRed-facedManabouttwentyyardsawayfromhim。

  \"Markhare!\"shoutedGiles,andGrampus,whowasstillgloweringatTomandhadnotquitefinishedpushingthecartridgesintohisgun,shutitupinahurryandfiredfirstonebarrelandthentheother。

  Butmyfather,whowasverycunning,jumpedintotheairatthefirstshotandduckedatthesecond,sothathewasmissed;atleastI

  supposethatiswhyhewasmissed。

  GilesgrinnedandtheRed-facedMansaid,\"Damn!\"Whatdoes’damn’

  mean,Mahatma?ItwasaveryfavouritewordwiththeRed-facedMan,butevennowIcan’tquiteunderstandit。\"

  \"NorcanI,\"Ianswered。\"Goon。\"

  \"Well,mypoorfathernextraninfrontofTom,whoshottooandhithiminthehindlegssothatherolledoverandoverintheturnips,kickingandscreaming。Haveyoueverheardaharescream,Mahatma?\"

  \"Yes,yes,itmakesahorridnoiselikeababy。\"

  \"Wipedyoureyethattime,Dad,\"criedTominanexultantvoice。

  \"Idon’tknowaboutwipingmyeye,\"answeredhisfather,turningquitepurplewithrage,\"butIwishyouwouldbegoodenough,Thomas,nottoshootmyharesbehind,sothattheymakethatbeastlyrowwhichupsetsme\"(IthinkthattheRed-facedManwasreallykindatthebottom)

  \"andspoilsthemforthemarket。Ifyoucan’thitahareinfront,missitlikeagentleman。\"

  \"Asyoudo,Dad,\"saidTom,sniggeringagain。\"Allright,I’lltry。\"

  \"Giles,\"roaredGrampus,pretendingnottohear,\"sendyourdogandfetchthathare。Ican’tbearitsscreeching。\"

  Sothatgreatblackdogrushedforwardandcaughtmypoorfatherinitsbigmouth,althoughhetriedtodraghimselfawayonhisfrontpaws,andafterthatIshutmyeyes。

  Thenalotofpartridgesgotupandtherewasanyamountofbanging,thoughmostofthemweremissed。ThismadetheRed-facedManangrierthanever。Hetookoffhishatandwavedit,bellowing——

  \"Callbackthatbruteofadogofyours,Giles。CallitbackatonceorI’llshootit。\"

  SoGilescalled,\"Nigger。Comeyou’ere,Nigger!Nigg,Nigg,Nigg!\"

  ButNiggerrushedaboutputtinguppartridgesallovertheplacewhileGrampusstampedandshoutedandeveryonemissedeverything,tillatlastTomsatdownontheturnipsandroaredwithlaughter。

  Atlength,afterGileshadbeatenNiggertillhebrokeastickoverhim,makinghimhowlterribly,orderwasrestored,andthelinehavingreformed,begantomarchdownonme。For,Mahatma,Iwassofrightenedbywhathadhappenedtomyfather,andIthinkmymother,thatI

  didn’trememberwhathe,Imeanmydeadfather,hadtoldme,alwaystorunawaywhenthereisachance,aspoorharescanonlyprotectthemselvesbyflight。

  SoasIhadlostthechanceIthoughtthatIwouldjustsittight,hopingthattheywouldnotseeme。Norindeedwouldtheyifithadn’tbeenforthathorribleTom。

  DuringtheconfusionthemotherpartridgewhichtheRed-facedManhadshothadbeenforgottenbyeverybodyexceptTom。Tom,yousee,wascertainthathehadshotithimself,beingaveryobstinateboy,andwasdeterminedtoretrieveitashisown。

  Nowthatpartridgehadfallenwithinayardofme,withitsbeakandclawspointingtothesky,andwhenthelinehadpassedwherewelayTomlaggedbehindtolookforit。Hedidnotfinditthen,whetherheeverfounditafterwardsIamsureIdon’tknow。Buthefoundme。

  \"ByJove!here’sahare,\"hesaid,andmadeagrabatmejustashehaddoneinthefurzebush。

  Well,Iwent。TomshotwhenIwasn’tmorethanfouryardsfromhim,andthewholechargepassedlikeabulletbetweenmyhindlegsandstruckthegroundundermystomach,sendingupsuchashowerofearthandstonesthatIwasknockedrightover。

  \"I’vehitit!\"yelledTom,ashecrammedanothercartridgeintohissingle-barrelledgun。

  BythetimethatitwasloadedIwasquitethirtyyardsawayandgoinglikethewind。Tomliftedthegun。

  \"Don’tshoot!\"roaredtheRed-facedMan。

  \"Mindthatthereboy!\"bellowedGiles。

  Iwasrunningdownbetweentworowsofturnipsandpresentlybuttedintoaladwhowasbendingover,Isupposetopickupapartridge。Atanyratehistail——doyoucallithistail,Mahatma?\"

  \"Thatwilldo,\"Ianswered。

  \"Well,histailwastowardsme;itlookedveryroundandshiny。TheshotfromTom’sgunhititeverywhere。Iwishtheyhadallgoneintoit,butashewassofarawaythechargescatteredandsixofthebulletsstruckme。Oh!theydidhurt。Putyourhandonmyback,Mahatma,andyouwillfeelthesixlumpstheymadebeneaththegreytuftsofhairthatgrewoverthem,fortheyarestillthere。\"

  ForgettingthatwewereontheRoad,Istretchedoutmyhand;but,ofcourse,itwentquitethroughthehare,althoughIcouldseethesixlittlegreytuftsclearlyenough。

  \"Youarefoolish,Hare;youdon’trememberthatyourbodyisnotherebutsomewhereelse。\"

  \"Quitetrue,Mahatma。IfitwerehereIcouldnotbetalkingtoyou,couldI?Asamatteroffact,Ihavenobodynow。Itis——oh,nevermindwhere。Still,youcanseethegreytufts,can’tyou?Well,Ionlyhopethatthoseshothurtthatfatboyhalfasmuchastheydidme。

  No,Idon’tmeanthatIhopeitnow,Iusedtohopeit。

  Mygoodness!didn’thescreech,muchworsethanmyfatherwhenhislegswerebroken。Anddidn’teverybodyelseroarandshout,anddidn’tIdance?OffIwentrightoverthefatboy,whohadtumbleddown,uptotheendofthefield,thensobewilderedwasIwithshockandtheburningpain,backagainquiteclosetothem。

  Butnownobodyshotatmebecausetheyallthoughttheboywaskilledandweregatheredroundhimlookingverysolemn。OnlyIsawthattheRed-facedManhadTombytheneckandwaskickinghimhard。

  AfterthatIsawnomore,forIranfivemilesbeforeIstopped,andatlastlaydowninalittleswampneartheseashoretowhichmymotherhadoncetakenme。Mybackwasburninglikefire,andItriedtocoolitinthesoftslush。

  THECOURSING

  QuiteamoonwentbybeforeIrecoveredfromTom’sshot。AtfirstI

  thoughtthatIwasgoingtodie,for,althoughluckilynoneofmyboneswerebroken,thepaininmybackwasdreadful。WhenItriedtoeasetheagonybyrubbingagainstrootsitonlybecameworse,forthefurfelloff,leavingsoresuponwhichfliessettled。Icouldscarcelyeatorsleep,andgrewsothinthatthebonesnearlypokedthroughmypelt。IndeedIwantedverymuchtodie,butcouldnot。Onthecontrary,bydegreesIrecovered,tillatlastIwasquitestrongagainandlikeotherhares,exceptforthesixlittlegreytuftsuponmybackandoneholethroughmyrightear。

  NowallthiswhileIhadlivedintheswampnearthesea,butwhenmystrengthreturnedIthoughtofmyoldhome,towhichsomethingseemedtodrawme。Alsotherewerenoturnipsneartheswamp,andasthewintercameonIfoundverylittletoeatthere。Sooneday,orratheronenight,Itravelledbackhome。

  AsithappenedthefirstharethatImetnearthebigwoodwasmysister。Shewasverygladtoseeme,althoughshehadforgottenhowwecametopart,andwhenIspokeofourfatherandmotherthesedidnotseemtointeresther。Stillfromthattimeforwardwelivedtogethermoreorlesstillherendcame。

  Oneday——thiswasafterwehadmadeourhomeinthebigwood,asharesoftendoinwinter——therewasagreatdisturbance。Whenwetriedtogoouttofeedatdaylightwefoundlittlefiresburningeverywhere,andneartothemboyswhobeatthemselvesandshouted。Sowewentbackintothewood,wherethepheasantswererunningtoandfroinagreatstateofmind。

  Somehourslater,whenthesunwasquitehigh,menbegantomarchaboutandscoresofshotswerefiredalongwayoff,alsoawoundedcock-pheasantfellneartousandflutteredaway,makingaqueernoiseinitsthroat。Itlookedveryfunnystumblingalongononelegwithitsbeakgapingandtwoofthelongfeathersinitstailbroken。

  \"Iknowwhatthisis,\"Isaidtomysister。\"Let’sbegonebeforetheyshootus。I’vehadenoughofbeingshot。\"

  Sooffwewent,rushingpastaboybyhisfire,whoyelledandthrewastickatus。Butasithappened,onthebordersofthepropertyoftheRed-facedMantherewerepoacherswhoknewthathareswouldcomeoutofthewoodonthisdayoftheshootingandhadmadereadyforusbysettingwirenoosesinthegapsofthehedgesthroughwhichweran。I

  gotmyfootintooneofthesebutmanagedtoshakeitoff。Mysisterwasnotsolucky,forherheadwentintoanotherofthem。Shekickedandtore,butthemoreshestruggledthetighterdrewthenoose。

  Iwatchedherforalittlewhileuntiloneofthepoachersranupwithastick。

  ThenIwentaway,asIcouldnotbeartoseeherbeatentodeath,andthatwastheendofmysister。SonowIwastheonlyoneleftaliveofourfamily,exceptperhapssomeyoungerbrotherswhomIdidnotknow,thoughIthinkitwasoneofthesethatafterwardsIsawshotquitedeadbyGiles。Hewentoverandoverandlayasstillasthoughhehadnevermovedinallhislife。Deathseemsaverywonderfulthing,Mahatma,butIwon’taskyouwhatitisbecauseIperceivethatyoucan’tanswer。

  Afterthisnothinghappenedtomeforalongwhile。IndeedIhadthebesttimeofmylifeandgrewverystrongandbig,yes,thestrongestandbiggesthareofanythatIeversaw,alsotheswiftestoffoot。

  TwiceIwaschasedbydogs;oncebyGiles’sblackbeast,Nigger,andoncebythatofashepherd。FindingthatIcouldrunrightawayfromthemwithoutexertingmyselfatall,Igrewtodespisedogs。Ah!

  littledidIknowthenthattherearemanydifferentbreedsoftheseanimals。

  Onedayinmid-winter,astheweatherwasverymildandopen,IwaslyingontheroughgrassfieldthatIhavespokenofwhichbordersaflatstretchofmoorland。Onthismoorlandinsummergrewtallferns,butnowthesehaddiedandbeenbrokendownbythewind。SuddenlyI

  wokeupfrommysleeptoseeanumberofmenwalkingandridingtowardsme。

  Theyweretenantsandotherswho,althoughtherealcoursingseasonhadnotyetbeguninourneighbourhood,hadbeenaskedbyGrampustocometotrytheirgreyhoundsuponhisland。Thoseofthemwhowalkedforthemostpartheldtwolong,leandogsonastring,whileoneortwocarrieddeadhares。Theyweredreadful-lookingharesthatseemedtohavebeenbittenallover;atleasttheircoatswerewetandbroken。Ishiveredatthesightofthem,feelingsurethatIwasgoingtobeputtosomenewkindoftorture。

  Besidesthemenonfootwerethoseonhorseback,amongwhomI

  recognisedtheRed-facedManandmyenemy,thedreadfulTom。Mostoftheotherswerepeoplecalledfarmers,whoseemedveryhappyandexcitedandfromtimetotimedranksomethingoutoflittlebottleswhichtheypassedtoeachother。Gileswasnotthere。NowIknowthatthiswasbecausehehatedcoursing,whichkilleddownhares。Hares,hethought,outtobeshot,notcoursed。

  WhilstIwatched,wonderingwhattodo,therewasashoutof\"Thereshegoes!\"andallthelongdogsbegantopullattheirstrings。Offthenecksoftwoofthemthecollarsseemedtofall,andawaytheyleaptpursuingahare。Themenonthehorsesgallopedafterthem,butthemenonfootremainedwheretheywere。

  NowIwasafraidtogetupandrunlesttheyshouldloosetheotherdogsonme,soIlaystill,tillpresentlyIsawtheharecomingbacktowardsme,followedbythetwodogswhosenosesalmosttoucheditstail。Itwasexhaustedandtriedtotwistandspringawaytotheright。Butasitdidsooneofthedogscaughtitinitsmouthandbitittillitdied。

  \"Thatwasarottenhare,\"saidTom,whocanteredupjustthen,\"itgavenocourseatall。\"

  \"Yes,\"puffedGrampus。\"Hopethenextonewillshowbettersport。\"

  \"Hopesotoo,\"answeredTom,\"especiallyasitisJackandJill’sturntobeslipped,andtheyarethebestgreyhoundsfortwentymilesround。\"

  ThentheRed-facedMangavesomeordersandJackandJillwerebroughtforwardbythemanwhosebusinessitwastoslipthedogs。Oneofthemwasblackandoneyellow;IthinkJackwastheblackone——adreadful,sneaking-lookingbeastwithawhitetiptoitstail,whichendedinasortofcurl。

  \"Forwardnow,\"saidGrampus,\"andgoslow。There’ssuretobeanotherpussortwointhisroughgrass。\"

  NextsecondIwasupandaway,andbeforeyoucouldcounttwelveJackandJillwereafterme。Isawthemstandingontheirhindlegsstrainingatthecord。Thenthecollarsfellfromthemandtheyleaptforwardlikethelight。Mythoughtwastogetbacktothewood,whichwasaboutaminute’srunbehindme,butIdidnotdaretoturnandheadforitbecauseofthelonglineofpeoplethroughwhichImustpassifItriedtodoso。SoIranstraightforthemoorland,hopingtoturnthereandreachthewoodonitsotherside,althoughthismeantalongjourney。

  Forawhileallwentwellwithme,andhavingagoodstartIbegantohopethatIshouldoutrunthesebeasts,asIhadtheshepherd’sdogandtheretriever。ButIdidnotknowJackandJill。JustasIreachedthebordersofthemoorIheardthepatteroftheirfeetbehindme,andlookingbacksawthemcomingup,aboutasfarawayasIwasfromTomwhenheshotme。

  Theywererunningquiteclosetogetherandbehindthemgallopedthejudgeandothermen。TherewasafencehereandIboltedthroughaholeinit。Thegreyhoundsjumpedoverandforamomentlostsightofme,forIhadturnedandrundownnearthesideofthefence。ButTom,whohadcomethroughagap,sawmeandwavedhisarmshouting,andnextinstantJackandJillsawmetoo。

  ThenasthegoingwasroughbythefenceItooktotheopenmoor,alwaystrying,however,toworkroundtotheleftinthehopethatI

  mightwintheshelterofthewood。

  Onwewentlikethewind,andnowJackandJillwerequiteclosebehindme,thoughbeforetheygotthereIhadmanagedtocirclesothatatlastmyheadpointedtothewood,whichwasmorethanhalfamileaway。Theirspeedwasgreaterthanmine,andIknewthatImustsoonbecaught。

  Atlasttheywerenotmorethantwoyardsbehind,andforthefirsttimeItwistedsothattheyovershotme,whichgavemeanotherstart。

  ThreetimestheycameupandthreetimesIwrenchedortwisted。Thewoodwasnotsofarawaynow,butIwasalmostspent。

  WhatwasItodo!WhatwasItodo!Isawaclumpoffurzetotheleft,abigclumpandthick,andrememberedthattherewasahare’srunthroughit。IreacheditjustasJillwasonthetopofme,andoncemoretheylostsightofmeforawhileastheyranroundtheclumpstaringandjumping。WhentheysawmeagainonthefurthersideIwasthirtyyardsaheadofthemandthewoodwasperhapstwohundredandfiftyyardsaway。ButnowIcouldonlyrunmoreslowly,formyheartseemedtobebursting,thoughluckilyJackandJillweregettingtiredalso。Stilltheysooncameup,andnowImusttwisteveryfewyards,orbecaughtintheirjaws。

  Ican’ttellyouwhatIfelt,Mahatma,anduntilyouhavebeenhuntedbygreyhoundsyouwillneverknow。Itwashorrible。YetImanagedtotwistandjumpsothatalwaysJackandJilljustmissedme。Thefarmersonthehorseslaughedtoseemydesperateleapsandwrenches。

  ButTomdidworsethanlaugh。NotingthatIwasgettingquitenearthewood,herodebetweenmeandit,tryingtoturnmeintotheopen,forhewishedtoseemekilled。

  \"Don’tdothat!Itisn’tsportsmanlike,\"shoutedtheRed-facedMan。

  \"Givethepoorbeastachance。\"

  Idon’tknowwhetherheobeyedornot,asjustthenImademylastdouble,andfeltJill’steethcutthroughthefurofmyscutandheardthemsnap。IhaddodgedJill,butJackwasrightontomeandthewoodstilltwentyyardsaway。

  Icouldnottwistanymore,itwasjustwhichofuscouldgettherefirst。Igatheredallmyremainingstrength,forIwasmad,madwithterror,andboundedforward。

  AftermecameJack,Ifelthishotbreathonmyflank。Ijumpedtheditch,yes,Ifoundpowertojumpthatditchwheretherewasarabbitrunjustbythetrunkofayoungoak。Jackjumpedafterme;wemustbothhavebeenintheairatthesametime。ButIgotthroughtherabbitrun,whereasJackhithissharpnoseagainstthetrunkofthetreeandbrokehisneck。Yes,hefelldeadintotheditch。

  Icrawledonafewyardstoathickclumpandsquatteddown,forI

  couldnotstiranotherinch。SoitcameaboutthatIheardthemalltalkingontheotherside。

  OneofthemsaidIwasthefinestharehehadevercoursed。Others,whohaddraggedJackoutoftheditch,lamentedhisdeath,especiallytheowner,whovowedthathewasworth£50andabusedTom。Tom,hesaid,hadcausedhimtobekilled——Idon’tknowhow,butIsupposebecausehehadriddenforwardandtriedtoturnme。TheRed-facedManalsoscoldedTom。Thenheadded——

  \"Well,Iamgladshegotoff,forshe’llgiveusagoodrunwiththeharriersoneday。Ishallalwaysknowthathareagainbythewhitemarksonitsback;alsoitisthebiggestIhaveseenforalongwhile。Comeon,myfriends,thedogisdeadandthere’sanendofit。

  Atleastwehavehadagoodmorning’ssport,solet’sgototheHallandgetsomelunch。\"

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