hen came about twenty more, dressed in green
frocks, with red collars and cuffs--a species of smaller deities, who I
learned were called 'Aspirants,' though to what they aspired, where it
was, or when they hoped for it, nobody could inform me. Then there were
_piqueurs_ and grooms and whippers-in without number, all noisy and all
boisterous--about twenty couple of fox-hounds giving tongue, and a due
proportion of the scarlet folk blowing away at that melodious pipe, the
_cor de chasse_.
With this goodly company I moved forward, 'alone, but in a crowd'; for,
unhappily, my want of tact as a sporting character the previous evening
had damaged me seriously with the hunting youths, and Mademoiselle
Laura showed no desire to accept the companionship her worthy father had
selected for her. 'No matter,' thought I, 'there's a great deal to see
here, and I can do without chatting in so stirring a scene as this.'
Her companion was the Comte d'Espagne, an admirable specimen of what
the French call 'Tigre'; for be it known that the country which once
obtained a reputation little short of ludicrous for its excess of
courtesy and the surplusage of its ceremony, has now, in the true spirit
of reaction, adopted a degree of abruptness we should call rudeness,
and a species of cold effrontery we might mistake for insolence. The
disciples of this new school are significantly called 'Young Prance,'
and are distinguished for length of hair and beard, a look of frowning
solemnity and mock preoccupation, very well-fitting garments and yellow
gloves. These gentlemen are sparing of speech, and more so of gesture.
They give one to understand that some onerous deed of regeneration is
expected at their hands, some revival of the old spirit of the nation;
though in what way it is to originate in curled moustaches and lacquered
boots is still a mystery to the many. But enough of them now; only of
these was the Comte d'Espagne.
I had almost forgotten to speak of one part of our cortege, which should
certainly not be omitted. This was a wooden edifice on wheels, drawn by
a pair of horses at a brisk rate at the tail of the procession. At first
it occurred to me that it might be an ambulant dog-kennel, to receive
the hounds on their return. Then I suspected it to be a walking hospital
for wounded sportsmen; and certainly I could not but approve of the
idea, as I called to mind the position of any unlucky _chasseur_, in the
event of a fall, with his
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