When hare soup is made in this last manner, omit using the blood.
Stuff the body of the hare with this force-meat, and sew it up.
The dogs started a hare, and pursued it into a dense thicket.
We were going to seize him, but he broke away and darted like a hare into the shrubs.
May not this hare of the Indian mythology be the moon-dog of some of our own legends?