igh indifference of joy.

    Suddenly from a lumpy tussock of old grass some ty yards in front of tipped ears erect and long  forarted a  bolted for a t of alders. Sir Geoffrey put o  t t strangely c at once, quot;Dont s it, Geoffrey. Let it live.quot;

    quot; nonsense, Dorian!quot; laugo t, wo cries he cry of a man in agony, which is worse.

    quot;Good  a beater!quot; exclaimed Sir Geoffrey. quot; an ass to get in front of top sing t;  at top of ;A man is .quot;

    tick in his hand.

    quot;; ed. At time, the line.

    quot;; ans. quot; you keep your men back? Spoiled my sing for t;

    Dorian co ts ter to t. urned ao  misfortune folloo o rampling of myriad feet and t copper-breasted p came beating the boughs overhead.

    After a fes--t o urbed state, like endless  a arted and looked round.

    quot;Dorian,quot; said Lord ;I ter tell t ting is stopped for to-day. It  look o go on.quot;

    quot;I opped for ever, ; terly. quot;t;

    finisence.

    quot;I am afraid so,quot; rejoined Lord ; t in .   instantaneously. Come; let us go ;

    tion of ty yards  speaking. t Lord ;It is a bad omen, ;

    quot; is?quot; asked Lord ;O, I suppose. My dear fello cant be  .  in front of t is noto us. It is rat does not do to pepper beaters. It makes people t one is a ; s very straig talking about tter.quot;

    Dorian s;It is a bad omen, o o some of us. to myself, per; ure of pain.

    t;t is t  likely to suffer from it unless ttering