for-r-r-ard

Updated: May 8, 2025

Out crashed the buck upon the patinas near the spot where the pack had entered, and away he went over the grassy hills at a pace which soon left the hounds behind. The greyhounds will stretch his legs for him. Yo-i-ck to him, Lucifer! For-r-r-ard to him, Hecate!

Sir Samuel White Baker - Eight Years' Wanderings in Ceylon