Captain Seedeybuck seized her pretty little uplifted foot and vaulted her into the saddle as light as a cork. Taking the horse gently by the mouth, she gave him the slightest possible touch with the whip, and moved him about at will, instead of fretting and fighting him as the clumsy, heavy-handed Bugles had done. She looked beautiful on horseback, and for a time riveted the attention of our sportsmen. At length they began to think of themselves, and then there were such climbings on, and clutchings, and catchings, and clingings, and gently -- ings, and who--ho--ings, and who--ah--ings, and questionings if ‘such a horse was quiet?’ if another ‘could leap well?’ if a third ‘had a good mouth?’ and whether a fourth ‘ever ran away?’

‘Take my port-stirrup up two ’oles!’ exclaimed Captain Bouncey from the top of high Hop-the-twig, sticking out a leg to let the groom do it.

The captain had affected the sea instead of the land-service, while a betting-list keeper, and found the bluff sailor character very taking.

‘A vast there!’ exclaimed he, as the groom ran the buckle up to the desired hole. ‘Now,’ said he, gathering up the reins in a bunch, ‘how many knots an hour can this ’orse go?’

‘Twenty,’ replied the man, thinking he meant miles.

‘Let her go then!’ exclaimed the captain, kicking the horse’s sides with his spurless heels.

Mr Watchorn now mounted Harkaway; Sir Harry scrambled on to Hit-me hard; Miss Howard was hoisted on to Groggytoes and all the refit being ‘fit’ with horses of some sort or other, and the races in the front being over, the juveniles poured into the yard, Lady Scattercash’s pony-phaeton turned out, and our friends were at length ready for a start.


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