[...] Suppose we say to-morrow morning? laughed Andy. Jack shook his head; he seemed disappointed at this lack of enthusiasm. I've got some beauties this Christmas, he said. All the same I shan't be lookin' at 'em much to-morrow mornin'! I've got a young horse, and I want just to show him what a foxhound's like. The meet's at Fyfold to-morrow, Andy. I wish I could mount you.[...].