Chapter 42 THE MEET AT EVERSLEY GORSE

"We'll make you some sport with the fox Ere we case him."

-All's Well that Ends Well.

"Oh! for a fall, if fall she must,

On the gentle lap of Flora;

But still, thank Heaven, she clings to her seat."

-Hood.

"She held his drooping head,

Till given to breathe the freer air,

Returning life repaid their care;

He gazed on them