Charles looked at him rather curiously, and Keeling wondered whether some doubt as to his sobriety had crossed the young man鈥檚 mind. The idea amused him. 鈥淵ou ever heard of the Mountain Masochist?鈥?Billy asked Jenn. 人人超人人超碰超国产 Looming ahead was a mountain he had to summit by nightfall. Lumholtz was exhausted anddespairing; there was no way he had the strength left for the climb. The time went very pleasantly. Some adventures I had 鈥?two of which I told in the Tales of All Countries, under the names of The O鈥機onors of Castle Conor, and Father Giles of Ballymoy. I will not swear to every detail in these stories, but the main purport of each is true. I could tell many others of the same nature, were this the place for them. I found that the surveyor to whom I had been sent kept a pack of hounds, and therefore I bought a hunter. I do not think he liked it, but he could not well complain. He never rode to hounds himself, but I did; and then and thus began one of the great joys of my life. I have ever since been constant to the sport, having learned to love it with an affection which I cannot myself fathom or understand. Surely no man has laboured at it as I have done, or hunted under such drawbacks as to distances, money, and natural disadvantages. I am very heavy, very blind, have been 鈥?in reference to hunting 鈥?a poor man, and am now an old man. I have often had to travel all night outside a mail-coach, in order that I might hunt the next day. Nor have I ever been in truth a good horseman. And I have passed the greater part of my hunting life under the discipline of the Civil Service. But it has been for more than thirty years a duty to me to ride to hounds; and I have performed that duty with a persistent energy. Nothing has ever been allowed to stand in the way of hunting 鈥?neither the writing of books, nor the work of the Post Office, nor other pleasures. As regarded the Post Office, it soon seemed to be understood that I was to hunt; and when my services were re-transferred to England, no word of difficulty ever reached me about it. I have written on very many subjects, and on most of them with pleasure, but on no subject with such delight as that on hunting. I have dragged it into many novels 鈥?into too many, no doubt 鈥?but I have always felt myself deprived of a legitimate joy when the nature of the tale has not allowed me a hunting chapter. Perhaps that which gave me the greatest delight was the description of a run on a horse accidentally taken from another sportsman 鈥?a circumstance which occurred to my dear friend Charles Buxton, who will be remembered as one of the members for Surrey. 14 But I cannot alter the covenant that has gone out of My mouth; otherwise I would have brought you back into the garden.