hunting man or woman does not know the gloom which comes over a hunting county when one Master goes before another is ready to step in his shoes?  There had been a hope, a still growing hope, that Lord Rufford would come forward at any such pinch; but since Miss Penge had come to the front that hope had altogether vanished.  There was a word said at Rufford on the subject, but Miss Penge,—­or Lady Rufford as she was then,—­at once put her foot on the project and extinguished it.  Then, when despair was imminent, old Mr. Hampton gave way, and young Hampton came forward, acknowledged on all sides as the man for the place.  A Master always does appear at last; though for a time it appears that the kingdom must come to an end because no one will consent to sit on the throne.

Perhaps the most loudly triumphant man in Dillsborough was Mr. Mainwaring, the parson, when he heard of the discomfiture of Senator Gotobed.  He could hardly restrain his joy, and confided first to Dr. Nupper and then to Mr. Runciman his opinion, that of all the blackguards that had ever put their foot in Dillsborough, that vile Yankee was the worst.  Mr. Gotobed was no more a Yankee than was the parson himself;—­but of any distinction among the citizens of the United States, Mr. Mainwaring knew very little.

A word or two more must be said of our dear friend Larry Twentyman;—­for in finishing this little story we must own that he has in truth been our hero.  He went away on his fishing expedition, and when he came back the girl of his heart had become Mrs. Morton.  Hunting had long been over then, but the great hunting difficulty was in course of solution, and Larry took his part in the matter.  When there was a suggestion as to a committee of three,—­than which nothing for hunting purposes can be much worse, there was a question whether he should not be one of them.  This nearly killed both the Botseys.  The evil thing was prevented by the timely pressure put on old Mr. Hampton; but the excitement did our friend Larry much good.  “Bicycle” and the other mare were at once summered with the greatest care, and it is generally understood that young Hampton means to depend upon Larry very much in regard to the Rufford side of the country.  Larry has bought Goarly’s two fields, Goarly having altogether vanished from those parts, and is supposed to have Dillsborough Wood altogether in his charge.  He is frequently to be seen at Hoppet Hall, calling there every Saturday to take down the attorney to the Dillsborough club,—­as was his habit of old; but it would perhaps be premature to say that there are very valid grounds for the hopes which Mrs. Masters already entertains in reference to Kate.  Kate is still too young and childish to justify any prediction in that quarter.

What further need be said as to Reginald and his happy bride?  Very little;—­except that in the course of her bridal tour she did gradually find words to give him a true and accurate account of all her own feelings from the time at which he first asked her to walk with him across the bridge over the Dill and look at the old place.  They had both passed their childish years there, but could have but little thought that they were destined then to love and grow old together.  “I was longing, longing, longing to come,” she said.